In Life

Ebrahim Al-ArrayedhEbrahim Al-Arrayedh8 Mar 1908

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Of life have many sung in pure delight
Others to only grief have toll d the knell
In life s great dome, some never could yet dwell
On life s sad end, Good God! Be it so slight
The humblest creature shares the warmth and light
Of Thy eternal love; nor doth the well..
Whose waters never to the tempest swell
Like the deep sea... Reflect the stars less bright.
Of love bereft we never could attain
This sweet unrest, this quickening breath in life;
Our candle dimly burns in dual flames
Of red and blue; and yet, let cease the strife
With shadows of one flickering flame, the pain
Is past and.. Darkness closes on our claims.

Ebrahim Al-Arrayedh
About the poet

Ebrahim Al-Arrayedh

Al-Arrayedh was born in Bombay, India to his Bahraini parents on 8 March 1908. In 1922, he visited Bahrain for the first time at age 14, where he started his education at the country's first school, the Hidaya al-Khalifa school though he did not permanently r…

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