Sultan Of Hearts Poetry

Introduction : In a world that rushes past the quiet miracles of life, “If the Raindrops Could Pray” invites the reader to pause — to listen to the whispers of nature and remember the mercy that flows from above. Each stanza speaks not just of rain, rivers, or mountains, but of a divine rhythm — a song of creation that never ceases to praise its Lord. Through this poem, I reflect on the contrast between nature’s humble obedience and humanity’s forgetfulness, hoping to awaken a sense of gratitude, repentance, and peace in every heart that reads it. "If the Raindrops Could Pray" (Mercy of my Lord Beneath the Sky) If raindrops could speak, they would softly say… “My Lord sends us down in a merciful way…” A gift from my Lord’s unending love— to heal the earth from the skies above… If winds could whisper through valleys wide— they’d tell how my Lord moves them in stride… Each gentle breeze that stirs the air— is His unseen touch, tender and rare… If trees could speak with their ro...

Introduction : “O My Malik, My Only King” is a humble prayer and confession of a soul longing for forgiveness, closeness, and eternal peace. This poem reflects the deep gratitude and dependence we feel toward the One who never abandons us—even when we fall. It is a plea for mercy, a promise to change, and a hope to be welcomed with love on the Final Day.    "O My Malik, My Only King" (Longing for Grace and Eternal Peace) You are the one who sent me here, And you are the one I'll return to, clear. You are my malik, my Lord, my King, The only King to whom I cling. Whenever I’m hungry, you send me food, Whenever I’m thirsty, you send what’s good. When I want something, you give me more, Even things I never asked you for. When I work for little, you give a lot, Even more than I ever thought. You don’t need me, but I need you, Can’t breathe a breath if you don’t do. I answer to no one, no man, no name, I’m not their slave—I’m done with that game. I belong to you, and that’s my...