“Are you a Muslim?”
Implosion on impact.
The man’s shallow gaze pierces my open eyes
In this chasm my silence echoes
Through the chambers of my soul
There she lies, beyond that gate
Her state and fate of late, it brings me to my knees
It brings me to her shores
Just beyond my fingertips
“Sir, could you please answer the question?” he asks.
She lies in wait
Does her heart still beat?
Her lips still whisper
For the truth
Will I outlive her everlasting love?
For I shall die if I do not hold her breath
One last time
Yet she would never cheat death
How could I cheat mine?
“Sir, your refusal…”
The words fall to my feet
Before they reach my ears
Is this my time?
To proclaim my undying love
Standing on the plinth of truth?
For what is left in these mortal coils
Without faith in more than myself?
She gave me that.
Let me save her
Save for her, here
My lips part
Between them, one word
My one heart, no longer in retirement
Therein my verdict lies
I shall see her again
I shall live forever
I choose immortality