Grave i became then!

ascent
Originally uploaded by
valentina_virtual.

You all are making my grave
by sprinkling
one handful of earth over me,
who is lying
five feet deep in earth.

Grave i became then,
when my Lord
created me
from a handful of earth.

The hour for me was
the time of separation
from that handful of earth.


Poem by guest blogger
- Sheela Haider