Another night another flight
the heavens just let go the plight
the glasses blown in sadness dome
the light had dimmed from heavenly rome
the pieces torn from my lost stone
and all my thoughts of sanity had gone
then doth cometh an angel
with a bliss-filled colorful bangel
my sorrows were aptly crushed
and my life was heavenly brushed
i have my Lord the train of thought
filled with thanks for what is being brought.
Khan Ali Gohar Durrani.