Tajalli #?

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 29, 2018

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Submitted: September 29, 2018

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Bismillah Ar Rahman Ar Raheem

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful Tajalli (PersonalSign/Revelation from the Star Maker)

I saw a tajalli today in that parrot The way it quizically looked at me Perching horizontal Locked in cage With a look as if to say This prison ain't so bad! You get to eat today! Your father is alive! Your mother is alive! My prison is smaller than yours! You have the whole earth! Me I am content to be a clown for passersby! You could spread your wings and fly! So why the sad face? Is the prison of your body so bad? I am the descendant of the Amazonian birds! My blood was made from waterfalls and wild mangoes! I sit here and eat bird seed! Can't you see that my predicament is worst than yours? Yet look at this grin! Come on man! It's all in your mind! I tell the parrot, I was made from star dust so were you! But you didn't know until I told you! How happy are you now? To be confined in cage, knowing of what stuff you're made? We are also the whirling exhalations of countless forces! Does not that knowledge make you sad? In my head I told the parrot so. But the parrot's best who does not know.


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