A Poet’s Pain
How can the tormented man sleep while the tears in his eyes are like thorns!
How can he sleep when he saw the inhumanity of this world since he was born!
How can he breathe while the worries suffocate his agonized heart day and night!
How can he think…
How can he see while the fear paralyzes his mind and snatches his sight!
How can he smile while his smiles are chained on his lips…and the injustice assassinates their youth!
How can he smile while the sadness dwells in his heart to bury alive his smiles in their cradle!
How can he rest while his beautiful dreams are being shattered and his destiny is unknown!
How can he rest while his mute tears play on his eyelashes a tragic tune!
But for faith in God, hope and love, he would let his soul rest
Soon the breeze of faith will carry the mercy proclaiming that “I passed the test”.