A friend,to me once asked: “how is the north”?
The prompt reply, I said as expected:” it is hot”
Later I asked myself why can’t I say “Not”?
Maybe,I answered, thats what i’ve always thought.
Some situations in life always stay,Its never back and forth
Many times I know destiny we might have fought
Not knowing its a safe house, a security and yes..a fort
Keeping us warm,against Heat,Freeze and Rot
You wanted That,Buy This is what you Got
You cry out loud,not knowinh it can’t be bought
You dont want to know its even a Dot
In the Line connecting you to his mercy-you are just being wrought.
Take it or leave it, the black pudding in the pot
Your anger at fate, on you a load,in you a clot
You better you wear the fabric of obedience, piety,Submission, make humility the fourth
Say Alhamdulillah when you sneeze, cover when you cough…
Ashraf’ Scribbles….Using words to save the world