Confined behind walls,
Sealed in by stress.
We become narrow-minded,
Petty-
And full of regret.
…
A conceited sense of control…
The roof is within our reach,
But the sky is not.
You can switch on a light,
But not a sunset.
…
Foolishly we attempt to please,
Everyone in our walled world.
Disdaining the waves,
That humbly kiss our feet.
…
No footprints form,
On the hard concrete floors.
We forget where we came from,
And to Whom we must
Retreat.
…
Step out of the walls,
And surrender yourself.
Before the waves of your life,
Break upon the shores
Of death.
…
mehmudah
April 8, 2012
Aoa. I really like this!
Sabeen Mansoori
April 8, 2012
Thank you:) The beach was just so beautiful I had to write something when I got back.
BF
July 2, 2012
🙂
Saman
July 5, 2012
This is beautifully written, this life really is to short to worry about petty things. I think nature brings us back to our creator and what is truly important in our lives. Thanks for the inspiring post.