Honey for the soul – dikt av Andreas Sharrafuddin Hasslert

januari 4, 2012 En kommentar »
Honey for the soul – dikt av Andreas Sharrafuddin Hasslert

Dikt skriven i Damaskus 10/8-98

Forgiveness is the greatest gift.

Learn by heart to make it swift.

No regrets, the only way.

Teach your self to keep at bay.

Sweet the taste is for revenge.

A taste that you must learn to quench.

The joy it brings is all too short.

Retaliation is its cohort.

An evil circle spinning round.

Pride and honour keeps you bound.

Second place is never winner.

Pride and honour makes you sinner.

The only way to win the game,

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Honour for spirit, pride for soul,

but only when you’ve reached the goal.

The spark of Allah lights your way.

Make them see your guiding ray.

Forgiveness is the greatest gift

learn by heart to make it swift.

And may you never lose your path,

in the forest made of wrath.

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  1. kimono onami 17 januari, 2012 på 12:31 -

    MashaAllah, den är vacker =)