This poem base on the inner soul. |
In this world, I am all alone But, loneliness enclosed me; A true meaningful home Which, I stand by the spiritual brick: That any wild wind unable to flick, I embellish this home with the flame- Of true guidance, by taking his name. The door and windows of this home: Always welcoming all the passers-by; Who lost the real way. Composed by Urooba Fatima. |