Poems & Prayers

Mother, where to?A rented deck of ship or a table for two?All of what you’ve been throughKnows that I’m only filth coming out of you. ✍ Ithmam Hami, 22nd December, 2022, 4.55 pm My eyes are looking for the familiar blueGod, help me, I don’t want to. My destination is Your ways nowAll I need