Restless Tremors

Where would this restlessness be shouldered to?

Feeding my threshold, it's tiring I swear. 

While the day replaces, so my age doubles.

But the life's journey is at still.

Awaiting assurance, confront insecurity.

Seek refuge under His mercy.

Hold me back again.

Pull me down into the circle

Chain that has no end

Dwell in loneliness

Forces yearner to tear down desire. 

If this is Your trial

God, I'm giving up.

My Selfless Migration

In the dense shades of Your caring love
For I am in Your protective shelter
Where else would this sadness be fallen upon?

Far away as You still stand tall.
Graceful merciful.
Yet I am still ignorant,
With seeps of your loving kindness
Even with my awareness.

How serene is the warm embrace of Your longing.
Prevailing the peaceful tranquillity
Lay me down the beautiful carpet
Made of pure soft white velvet
So I would not feel this sheering pain of tribulations.

And to You lay my bridge
My selfless migration.