Who may reveal mystery of the stars, moon and light <br />from the curtain he controls philosophers say <br />men bow to worship the cow, cross and clay <br />and in this quarrel often they are in battle array. <br /> <br />Dawn fires arrows of light on the face of earth <br />man stares knowing nothing like a baby to blame <br />lips play across the milky surrounding of the necklace <br />O, heaven whips hunter of the fate around the game. <br /> <br />Not only the prominence of beauty and knowledge, but <br />is awarded with discipline among the creatures around <br />those who standby the truth upto the last <br />may Lord provide of them a few to win the ground.<br /><br />Mohammad Ilyas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-truth-14/
