The Poem was triggered by a statement I saw in a movie. “Never take life seriously, because none gets out of that alive”. I asked a young girl how I could give a romantic touch to this. She said, in her perspective, there is no romantic touch. My way of writing is everything touches love, romance, or whatever you call it. I did some twisting and turning and then came out with this poem. The last sentence I stopped halfway through and then I thought, nothing is immortal but God.. so anything that outlasts time should be earned from God. Such is my faith.
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Happy Ramadan, everyone. This is the month for God. Whatever you call God or not call, it still makes you faithful. The month that starts like an ordinary day and then will grow into one as a mighty tree that blooms and stays bloomed forever. Everyone must find peace; those who look for it will find peace.
Usually, I don’t write much during Ramadan. I may write this year … like I did in 2018. My mind is filled with raw Gems … they need cutting and shining.