From dawn to dusk, constant invocations are on my lips,
Waiting for your reappearance on the earth.
It sounds like a body of bones smells the fresh air
Sometimes flames of waiting turn barren
While sometimes the fruits of waiting turn ripe.

Sans your existence, life is full of gloom
Reappearing in the brutal world is your bloom.
Befalling tragedies upon the innocent people
Has been the trend in this barbaric world.
Waiting restlessly for the end of all calamities

Arrival of the Prophet of All, Muhammad (SAW)

When mercy will fall like a shower.
How long will you dwell in occultation?
The arteries of love can’t wait for meditation.
Oh, God! Have mercy upon distorted souls yet again
Hasten the reappearance of the Twelfth Light once again.

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Bilal Ahmad Sofi
Bilal Ahmad Sofi
Bilal Ahmad Sofi is from Khushipora HMT. He has done his Master's in English from IGNOU. He likes poetry.

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