Golden Bridge

December 19, 2011

Poetry

goldenbridge

30:19 He [it is who] brings forth the living out of that which is dead, and brings forth the dead out of that which is alive, and gives life to the earth after it had been lifeless: and even thus will you be brought forth [from death to life]

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Do not think of me as one who is lifeless
nor one who cannot see or hear
I have spent my time with you and built what I could
for now it is my turn to cross that which I should
a golden bridge built for me towards my gate
and I can see that gate covered in shrouded beauty
it calls to me to enter a garden whose scene so splendour
and i remember my lords words and utter
O soul that art at rest!
Return to your Lord, well-pleased (with him), well-pleasing (Him),
So enter among My servants,
And enter into My garden.
continue to utter these words I do
and ever nearer I am towards my gate
for now it opens and its vast depth overcomes me
and truly I have found peace and serenity
so don’t cry for me, I am now flying free
and though you will miss me
know I am alive and waiting
and though I won’t be there
know that we will meet each other again
so be strong and remember your god
Allah the one and only lord

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About mohamedridha

Network Systems Engineer with focus on Wireless LAN Infrastructure and Security. Interests in Middle East

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