Healing
A noble heart for charity,
There is no malice or anger in him,
He always prays, holds good wishes,
Bitter words and hatred stay away from him.
The healing of ailments is from God,
A doctor on earth is one of the doctors,
Sometimes it’s for mysterious, magical reasons,
Miracles happen every day in the world.
A salve is a single word, a compassionate look
The ice melts, it rains heavily,
The artist’s brush makes a thousand patterns,
Wounds heal every day in the world.
May the dove of peace fly,
Let him erase the word War,
Have mercy on the stony hearts,
Let life go on every day in the world!
Elmaya Jabbarova was born in Azerbaijan. She is a poet, writer, reciter, and translator. Her poems were published in the regional newspapers «Sharginsesi», «Ziya», «Hekari», literary collections «Turan», «Karabakh is Azerbaijan!», «Zafar», «Buta», foreign Anthologies «Silk Road Arabian Nights», «Nano poem for Africa», «JuntosporlasLetras 1;2», «Kafiye.net» in Turkey, in the African’s CAJ magazine, Bangladesh’s Red Times magazine, «Prodigy Published» magazine. She performed her poems live on Bangladesh Uddan TV, at the II Spain Book Fair 1ra Feria Virtual del Libro Panama, Bolivia, Uruguay, France, Portugal, USA.
Elmaya, your verse is lovely and well considered. You promulgate lovely thoughts, quite at odds with the vicissitudes we face in this world. Thank you for sharing!
It is wonderful poem about the steadfast faith in God and by praying to Him peace and order can be restored in the world ftom the current strafe and wars of destruction and His kindness can erase grief and aliments from the face of earth