MY INNINGS
Pray I, close my INNINGS gracefully, when it's time.
When the end actually arrives, let peace be prime.
Let my loved ones be near by when your Angels come to pick me
Let the holy " kalam of ASHEM" ring in my ears, wherever I may be.
Always keep me close by, within Your holy sight
Hold my hand n me lead to a direction that is morally right.
The body turn will cold; first feet, hands n face, then my nose.
May my eyes weak, see you before they forever close.
In peace, in bliss, may the ravaan rise; as from the body to separate it tries.
Liberated will the " Ravaan" be, as under the wings of Sarosh Yazad it flies.
May everyone say SAROSH YAZAD PANAHBAAD.
Armin Dutia Motashaw
