YOU'RE EVERLASTING
YOU'RE EVERLASTING
I've heard people remonstrating against You,
For holding the sword of death in Your hands,
I beg You God..
Kill me..
Take me to your paradise today,
Accept me as a guest.
You have been merciful towards the people,
When You saved them from an unknown world,
Full of mysteries...
They walk and walk and walk
But they remain in their places.
They're having fun in their suffering,
They're pretending their suffering is a joy.
They inherited Adam's place,
Without tasting the apple.
You created the earth in the image of heaven,
They adored the picture but hated the reality,
O God...
You're always alive in my heart,
Give me peace of mind,
And hide me in Your divine eyes.
All the people who died before me were relieved,
They passed away with a smile,
We did not miss them when they left,
Because their days entered the complete stage.
You're everlasting
And we are traversal
In front of Your eyes,
O God...
I'm not reaping my age by pilfering,
I have grown Your words in my heart.
I've read the Torah and the New Testament
And the verses of the Holy Koran,
I found You an impartial scale,
Whatever the people try to bluff.
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SMALL BRAINS
" Listen to their words ", You said,
And we truly listened to them,
But we can not accept their deeds,
We will not keep silent
Dear Jesus,
They are trying to disgrace Your words.
The army of the pity...What a pity!...
They made fun of both of us,
They spread out the grudge in this world,
They grow viciousness in people's hearts,
And they forbid that pity to come to You.
We became scared of You ...
Because of their acts,
We were frightened to follow Your path,
They did not care, for they're Your men,
They pierced You with the spear of venom
And they drank Your blood on the Altar.
You can see the jealousy in their eyes,
Black as the darkness of the night,
And You feel shy of their artistic acts,
When You see one of them,
Racing his colleague for a cent.
You can see the curse on their lips,
Swinging day and night,
Boasting of their big shoulders,
Proud of the big size of their skulls,
Which are bigger than a cooking pot,
But they have tiny brains.
Not all of them...
Please don't condemn me,
For this ugly image that I have given You,
You know much better than me,
But the word in my heart
Will burn my heart,
If I don't let it out.
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THE PROPHET
I've always knelt down in your hassock
And you've always granted my demand,
You are the words that I hear all the time,
You are the honest and the purest Prophet...
O Mohammed...
I am living with you and my feelings too,
Your love grows stronger in my heart,
I will never lose you,
You are the faith of my religion.
Please let me complain about the clique,
Who have been obtaining your yield,
If my heart will not speak out
It will refuse your call.
You lived modestly, very poorly...
And the kingdom,
That you have built with your faith,
Became very complicated after you...
Devils were playing with it
And thieves were asking your sanctuary.
*******
BETWEEN HELL AND HEAVEN
I extended my hand to You my Lord,
With my address embroidered on my palm
And a picture of my eyes and my heart,
With lots of words on my tongue...
Do not return them...
Take them with Your hand
Bless them...
Make them a trust, a consignment...
Tomorrow on Your Feast Day,
My faith will shine brightly out of my hand.
Tomorrow...
And the distance of tomorrow
Is an age hanging on Your doorstep..
A beginning..
With a well known ending..
A dust knocking on Your doors,
Endow my hand with the truth
And let it search in Your Book,
Trying to collect their words
And then deleting them,
They lied to the people in Your absence.
Some of them said that in hell,
The evils will make us suffer,
But we are suffering now
And we don't know to whom this earth belongs..
I came to it forcibly,
Carrying years on my shoulders,
It's impossible for it to be a heaven
And all its angels are insane.
Some of them said that in heaven,
We will find bundles of goodness everywhere,
And young girls brighter than the sun,
Innocence did not meet any man;
If heaven is only pleasure and enjoyment,
Then let me tell You:
It is unavailing to obtain the deliverance of the spirit,
When heaven is full of sex and money.
*******
I've heard people remonstrating against You,
For holding the sword of death in Your hands,
I beg You God..
Kill me..
Take me to your paradise today,
Accept me as a guest.
You have been merciful towards the people,
When You saved them from an unknown world,
Full of mysteries...
They walk and walk and walk
But they remain in their places.
They're having fun in their suffering,
They're pretending their suffering is a joy.
They inherited Adam's place,
Without tasting the apple.
You created the earth in the image of heaven,
They adored the picture but hated the reality,
O God...
You're always alive in my heart,
Give me peace of mind,
And hide me in Your divine eyes.
All the people who died before me were relieved,
They passed away with a smile,
We did not miss them when they left,
Because their days entered the complete stage.
You're everlasting
And we are traversal
In front of Your eyes,
O God...
I'm not reaping my age by pilfering,
I have grown Your words in my heart.
I've read the Torah and the New Testament
And the verses of the Holy Koran,
I found You an impartial scale,
Whatever the people try to bluff.
*******
SMALL BRAINS
" Listen to their words ", You said,
And we truly listened to them,
But we can not accept their deeds,
We will not keep silent
Dear Jesus,
They are trying to disgrace Your words.
The army of the pity...What a pity!...
They made fun of both of us,
They spread out the grudge in this world,
They grow viciousness in people's hearts,
And they forbid that pity to come to You.
We became scared of You ...
Because of their acts,
We were frightened to follow Your path,
They did not care, for they're Your men,
They pierced You with the spear of venom
And they drank Your blood on the Altar.
You can see the jealousy in their eyes,
Black as the darkness of the night,
And You feel shy of their artistic acts,
When You see one of them,
Racing his colleague for a cent.
You can see the curse on their lips,
Swinging day and night,
Boasting of their big shoulders,
Proud of the big size of their skulls,
Which are bigger than a cooking pot,
But they have tiny brains.
Not all of them...
Please don't condemn me,
For this ugly image that I have given You,
You know much better than me,
But the word in my heart
Will burn my heart,
If I don't let it out.
********
THE PROPHET
I've always knelt down in your hassock
And you've always granted my demand,
You are the words that I hear all the time,
You are the honest and the purest Prophet...
O Mohammed...
I am living with you and my feelings too,
Your love grows stronger in my heart,
I will never lose you,
You are the faith of my religion.
Please let me complain about the clique,
Who have been obtaining your yield,
If my heart will not speak out
It will refuse your call.
You lived modestly, very poorly...
And the kingdom,
That you have built with your faith,
Became very complicated after you...
Devils were playing with it
And thieves were asking your sanctuary.
*******
BETWEEN HELL AND HEAVEN
I extended my hand to You my Lord,
With my address embroidered on my palm
And a picture of my eyes and my heart,
With lots of words on my tongue...
Do not return them...
Take them with Your hand
Bless them...
Make them a trust, a consignment...
Tomorrow on Your Feast Day,
My faith will shine brightly out of my hand.
Tomorrow...
And the distance of tomorrow
Is an age hanging on Your doorstep..
A beginning..
With a well known ending..
A dust knocking on Your doors,
Endow my hand with the truth
And let it search in Your Book,
Trying to collect their words
And then deleting them,
They lied to the people in Your absence.
Some of them said that in hell,
The evils will make us suffer,
But we are suffering now
And we don't know to whom this earth belongs..
I came to it forcibly,
Carrying years on my shoulders,
It's impossible for it to be a heaven
And all its angels are insane.
Some of them said that in heaven,
We will find bundles of goodness everywhere,
And young girls brighter than the sun,
Innocence did not meet any man;
If heaven is only pleasure and enjoyment,
Then let me tell You:
It is unavailing to obtain the deliverance of the spirit,
When heaven is full of sex and money.
*******
