Eid Poem by P A NAZAR
Eid
Eid
Indeed
it is our deeds
That glad this Eid.
Nothing is delight
If it doesn't light
the dark of our soul.
Nowhere is God
If we do not seek Him in the
Radiance of
Innocence
He is there
Under the broken wings of your ailing chick,
And also beside the
Empty plate of
Your wailing neighbour.
Let this Eid
Be that of respect,
Love and Charity.
God Bless Us.
⛱️⛱️⛱️
A. Nazar
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7/24/2025 3:13:55 AM # 1.0.0
Beautiful poem. " Nothing is…(right) If it doesn't light the dark of our soul." So very true. God is a filled plate of food for a hungry person. Full score