⚘ 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘴 ↬ 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘐𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘴

𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦

:*･ﾟﾟ･⭑(A Holy Sonnet)⭑･ﾟﾟ･*:　

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I call upon Him,
with a soul of regrets.
And, my heart manifests;
possessed by the world's guilty pleasures,
and trapped in a chamber,
having no keys;
but, melancholy and darkness.
Having physical sensibilities,
equal to having none.

But, as I call;
the not-so-clear voice is heard,
feel the magic of miracles.
Even the deaf can hear it,
even the blind can see it.
The felted voice;
the bright and vibrant aura,
the submission of pleasure and euphoria;
but, abstract glee.

Just as I utter thank you,
He showers more of it.
The pleasure is all His,
but, the submitted pleasure is all mine.
Heart keeps on bugging me;
but, the thirst for His love,
returns me with a bliss.

I'll keep on repenting,
He'll keep on submitting pleasure.

-s.i.

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03/08/2018

*The pronoun HE is used for Allah Almighty/God*