Sweet Is Pleasure After The Pain Poem by AFFAQ NABI

My heart is cracked and burned.
come once
for reflection; my soul might soon depart, give me
Some nectar; that would soothe
my swollen cheek.
Most often, I do roam around.
your open sea.
In the whirlwind of fortune, I am now frail
----Salaam! Suzana Min-Here!
How long will you keep me in mental agony?
It's alright to shut eyes then living lazily,
What is mean of this might, power or dignity?
When last gasps are at play,
our savior,
I've send you my heart's plea. send out
Some mercy through the morning breeze,
That could sheild me in the rambles and storms.
Haste! I may be able to avail
some carefree sleep..