Clothed in white, dark within, <br />Haunted by a million black questions. <br />I'd once lived in pride, <br />I had power, money and health. <br />When veils of death shroud my eyes, <br />I wonder, 'What do I have now? ' <br />Am I to the orchard of glowing happiness? <br />Or am I destined for the deepest circle of hell? <br />This doubt, when shall it cease? <br />I'm dead, who cares for my words? <br />'If I'd been more careful...' <br />Voiceless, helpless, morose, guilty. <br />I wait for my answers.<br /><br />Raihana Abdul Jabbar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/black-questions/
