Oh blessed humans, with two beautiful eyes
To see things that colour this world so nice
Did you ever wonder what eyes mean to the blind?
How he only imagines things of different kind?
Similar is the case of an orphan child
He knows not how a parent is mild
Nor does he know what disciplining is
Nor does he know what true upbringing feels
Similar is the case of a Muslim widow, a divorcee
In a companion not a physical entity does she see
To her, love is a treasure - a beautiful soul that her Rabb has kept hidden
Her heart prays for togetherness with this precious eternal companion
Similar is the case of a terminally ill patient
He knows that there is no cure, he longs for a treatment
Although he knows that his true home is the Aakhirah
He wishes to spend more time with his family in this Duniya
Before you form an opinion about a have-not
O blessed servant of the Almighty, forget this not
The conclusions sometimes we make about one’s whims and desires
We may misjudge colours seen with blind eyes!