Silent Prayers

By Umara Shaikh

A winsome heart is A a prized-possession,

A few has in this heinous world,

One should make prayers in an enshrouded whisper,

As concealed by the ocean is the pearl.

To the passing ambulance, for the unknown peeps,

Make this deed of silent prayers an inveterate,

Joyance of the ones, you be a part & parcel

too, Maybe saving someone's family relative or mate,

For a discerned agony, for a crying face,

As to return back their beam, do furtively pray,

If they beholden for elapse of tough times,

You contributed to illuminate their heart like a ray

Witnessing breaking amities, arguments going on,

Do supplicate that impedes, eventuating

peace, Better than frittering, prop in one's dolour,

Make best use of this sojourn you got on lease..

Funny wheel of time, turning tables around,

You might also be in execrable sitch,

Someone's silent orison echoing your good,

Would be the rope taking you out of the hitch..

By Umara Shaikh