Comments on: “I Want” – a poem http://islamicsunrays.com/i-want-a-poem/ Finding Inspiration and Hope in Islam - By Wael Abdelgawad Wed, 01 Feb 2012 23:19:10 +0000 hourly 1 By: María http://islamicsunrays.com/i-want-a-poem/comment-page-1/#comment-2650 María Thu, 11 Nov 2010 14:50:30 +0000 http://islamicsunrays.com/?p=433#comment-2650 Wael, If I could ask for a wish, I would ask for your wishes to come true. God Bless Your Beautiful Heart. God bless your Father. Wael,

If I could ask for a wish, I would ask for your wishes to come true.

God Bless Your Beautiful Heart.

God bless your Father.

]]> By: Striving Soul http://islamicsunrays.com/i-want-a-poem/comment-page-1/#comment-492 Striving Soul Wed, 23 Jun 2010 01:50:29 +0000 http://islamicsunrays.com/?p=433#comment-492 A beautiful poem, brings tears to my little eyes. A beautiful poem, brings tears to my little eyes.

]]> By: wael http://islamicsunrays.com/i-want-a-poem/comment-page-1/#comment-490 wael Tue, 22 Jun 2010 19:59:21 +0000 http://islamicsunrays.com/?p=433#comment-490 First stanza: both things that happened with my daughter. I was pushing a shopping cart while she sat in it. She had her bare foot sticking out the side, and it got jammed in the cart rack. She cried so, so hard. Another time she was eating breakfast and I made her laugh so that she spit her food all over the table. It was funny. Second stanza: my father has a bad heart, failed kidneys, and generally poor health. He has a lot of fear for the future. I want good health and long life for him, but if that is not possible then I want his spirit to be at ease, not fearful. Third stanza: Our suffering Ummah has been bent and burdened for too long. I want our people to taste freedom and pride. All the rest: I have no words beyond what I wrote. First stanza: both things that happened with my daughter. I was pushing a shopping cart while she sat in it. She had her bare foot sticking out the side, and it got jammed in the cart rack. She cried so, so hard. Another time she was eating breakfast and I made her laugh so that she spit her food all over the table. It was funny.

Second stanza: my father has a bad heart, failed kidneys, and generally poor health. He has a lot of fear for the future. I want good health and long life for him, but if that is not possible then I want his spirit to be at ease, not fearful.

Third stanza: Our suffering Ummah has been bent and burdened for too long. I want our people to taste freedom and pride.

All the rest: I have no words beyond what I wrote.

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