"Indeed We created man, and We know what his own self whispers to him."

-Al-Qur'an 50:16-

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Funeral pyre


Blackened and harsh is this soil of mine
Where scorched earth and smokey sky entwine 
Planted feet germinate black soles
Wells like somber eyes filled with kohl
Once a golden green shire
Now afire, my heart made its pyre