Praise came from left and <br />right, here and there. <br />It came from known and <br />unknown, freind and peer. <br />Then I couldn't walk, <br />my legs were not there. <br />I searched and saw <br />them flying high in air. <br />I persuaded, requested, <br />even called them with frown. <br />But all in vain, they were <br />not ready to come down. <br />' All praise is due to Allah ', <br />I said in voice loud and clear. <br />My legs came down quickly <br />trembling with awe and fear.<br /><br />Md. Asadullah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-praise-is-due-to-allah/
