KHAAK NASHEEN

 

In the depths of time, where shadows play,

A soul emerged, in the twilight's gray,

Khaak Nasheen, in the dust, it lies,

A spirit bound, 'neath endless skies.

In every grain, a tale untold,

A saga vast, of courage bold,

Khaak Nasheen, in the earth, it dreams,

Of ancient lands and flowing streams.

Through eons past and ages gone,

It's seen the rise of many a dawn,

Khaak Nasheen, whispers of the earth,

In every whisper, wisdom's birth.

Beneath the sun, 'neath moon's soft glow,

In whispered winds that softly blow,

Khaak Nasheen, a melody profound,

In every echo, secrets found.

A metaphor for life's embrace,

In every heart, in every space,

Khaak Nasheen, the essence true,

In every me, in every you.

So let us learn from dust and stone,

From ancient tales, from times unknown,

Khaak Nasheen, in its silence, speaks,

Of strength in frailty, the spirit it seeks.

In every soul, the dust resides,

A truth that in our hearts abides,

Khaak Nasheen, a reminder kind,

In every moment, wisdom we find.