The scales of justice.

The scales of justice.

A Poem by Mehak Mushtaq

Come to me with your evil face,
To promise me your fair grace.
Do me bad for all my bad.
Give me good, if I've ever had.

Well on the line - not above, not below,
Keep me human, not a saint, not a hoe.
Be the angel of blessings, Gabriel.
Be the angel of punishment, Kushiel.

I see a b***h, an angel in you.
But found solace when walked in your shoe.
Bring torments, bring me faith.
To wash evil, give me holy water to bathe /
When I have evil, i get holy water to bathe.

You be my light in the dark.
Be my misleading landmark.
For, you bring my bad back to me.
To keep me on the line, to keep my average me.

Hundreds of souls away you take,
Hundreds equal then, you make.
You give autumn to spring,
Summer for winters you bring.

No demon, no angel I wanna be,
Hence, my good too comes back to me.
Thank you for being so natural to me,
His men hurt more, nature is a kind bee.

Be the coldest in the darkest night,
Be my weak armor in my evil fight.
Then, be the showers of rain in my drought,
Be the kind healing after I've fought.

You are indeed my personal God here,
Deciding all or nothing, giving me evil for evil and fair for fair.
You are running the world - the heaven, the hell.
Punishment is not afterlife, it's all here as well.


So be what you are and keep me steady.
Do what you're doing. Torments and blessings. I'm ready.
Why do we call you Karma?
You are God already.

January 25, 2013.
1:53 p.m

© 2013 Mehak Mushtaq


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Very powerful write. As a person who's grown up with a lot of muslim friends and knowing how conservative and religious minded their families are, this was definitely a heavy write but it comes from a place of thought and discovery.. you are just being honest and I believe that is your way of discovering the religion and God you worship and love. Sure they'll say who are we to question, who are we to doubt or judge, well if we shouldn't then why did God provide us brains enough to do it? We all find God through something and you've represented your idea of him beautifully here, for he might be bittersweet but to you he's still God.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Exactly, Kee.
Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

And being a muslim myself.



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Aya
i don't know about this, there are too many contradictions and i think there is no conflicts of this kind in allah ''god'' we are the ones with them.
something extreme here should be taken carefully

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Aya

11 Years Ago

oh my god xD the quote i just said is meant to when you publish a write to others that do not know w.. read more
Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Seems like you have limited your thinking. You're among people who think exactly what they're accust.. read more
KeeD

11 Years Ago

You get to know a writer through her writing, approach may not be orthodox to the religion but at th.. read more
Nicely done

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Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Thank you. :)

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Mehak Mushtaq
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Srinagar, Jammu and Kashmir, India



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