Poem: DIVINE

 

I remember that night.

When nobody was there, 

Only He. 

I remember those screams of mine, 

When no one could hear them

Except the Divine, a Mystic Force.

I remember the pain, 

When my body was filled with it, 

There was no one, 

Except the power that's both strong and kind. 

So in the end, I found, 

This Divine Presence, forevermore,

For in its embrace, I find my way. 

It speaks to us, come what may. 

                                          BY AISHA ASGHAR MUGHAL