As the zephyr blew ,i knew it was someone
As i stayed stew, i knew it was someone.
The moon glittereing on ma face, how pristine could thou be..
My pulse steering clear of pain , ahh innocent me.....
Death was a veil
Life lay numb.
I rose from my ignorance
my senses stuck dumb
As i rose over the zenith, some joy crept in my heart
None but i knew how oracular ecstacy found a start.
Who was he? who taught me to glow
Indeed!a mercy from thy lord-- profound felicity did flow.
O lord i thank thee, for that all you've bestowed.
For the moon , blowing zephyr and the myriad miracles you 've showed.
Just to teach an innocent and miniscule soul that of mine
How graceful and generous are thee--someone divine.
