A Man’s Stark Realization

Sitting there in summer’s heat

A midst grasses and flowers

He look onward

Thinking with an inquisitive mind

Watching the clouds pass by him

Birds racing to feed their young

Squirrels chasing one another to an unknown place

His heart began to feel heavy

Overcome with intense emotion

Gushing forth were pebbles of mercy escaping his eyes

One by one meeting their way along his cheeks, down his beard

Contemplating his reality

Our reality

That nothing is forever

Not the seasons that comes and goes

Not the soil that brings forth flowers

Nor the wife he recently wed

Every thing would have its fixed time in this world

Because to Him we come and to Him we returneid muslim man beard


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