He pours out of His kindness,
His mercy upon the dust!
Until the dust blooms with a heart!
The blood inspired by Him,
Cleans all the veins!
Bringing the light to life within,
Love brims, brims within!
When soul brims in love,
It’s blessed with eyes to pour!
When soul brims in love,
It enjoys the sweet out of the sour!
When soul brims in love,
It’s blessed with wings to flow!
When soul brims in love,
It shrugs it’s form of the foe!
When soul brims in love,
It awaits it’s turn in row!
When soul brims in love,
It yearns to leave it’s form!
When soul brims in love,
It yearns for His bosom’s warmth!
It’s nest is made of twigs,
Daring the sun above!
It’s nest has not any door,
Open to take abode!
It’s nest is made of twigs,
For the storm of love,
To set its road!
Mashook Rahman
Photo Courtesy: Internet