Seasons
Seasons change, so does the weather
Dark clouds block the rays of sunshine;
The vibrant garden turns into a sad forest
Craving the sun to rise again;
the gardener awaits the Creator
For there is no moving creature
That is not under His control (11:56)
For His کُن is enough and sufficient
to bring forth the life from the dust
He joins the clouds, enlivening the rain drops (24:43)
The gardener’s face sparks with a joyous smile
Echoing the words of His Lord, He rejoices:
Surely He grants me the best of all
Always better than what I long for
-Baneen
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