A Martyr in Allah’s Way
A martyr in Allah’s way
Wishing to fly away
Went through Allah’s enemies
Like flying in burning trees.
God’s angels whispering and cuddling
Sank in his heart saying time’s going.
His face shining and brightening
And all the devils within him burning
Remembering all his memories
Forgetting all his behindings.
He softened his bleeding heart
And saw the coming shining dart.
He gave his hands to the angels
Reaching their wings full of tangles.
Higher and higher , leaving everything muddy
He flew to his heart-owner with a hobby.
To live and love in the Heaven above
And have nothing more but Allah’s love.
His bleeding spirit watering the Earth
Is the mother to another outstanding birth.
Talat June Peiravi