The Rain Has Fallen
Our lugubrious echoes
Deafen Heaven's ears
Our question is answered
The Rain has fallen
Image desires; our hearts dance
Shadows of passion dwell in us
Like a wild bird in a rapt nest
At first night after donkey's years.
Dusk passes by
Silence, we, in confusion
Daylight softly whispers
Evening brakes the quandary
And welcomes the general dirge
O heavily Heaven!
Distress, your eye answers
Immense sorrow your weep brings
Like the venom of Summer
From His veil
Heaven smiles and whispers
O naïve native men of earth!
No wind is favourable
If the sailor knows not sailing
Languish you in distress kingdom
As darkness clings round night
Long your calculator wrongly fathoms out
Man-made from God-made logic
Key opens door; God opens heaven.
By: Sakariyau Abdul Azeez (Bin Zak)
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