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Tormented Nights

Amazing trials torment to our nights
And always when we least expect them to.
I wring my hands together; woe is me!
How can I endure this? Oh what can I do?

Whoever sees me thinks I am carefree
But with distress my mouth is often dry.
I am not needy, short of wordly wealth;
My love’s injustice is what brings me pain.

My friend knows my position’s very hard;
Problems prevented me from seeing her.
To see her, I would gladly risk my life
Because I know she guards her secrets well





Mohammed bin Zayed bin Khalifa Al Nahyan 

He was the youngest of the sons of Sheikh Zayed bin Khalifa the Great. 
He was born in 1898 and was said to have died at young age in 1926. 
Not many of his poems were released. Clearly, he started poetry at an early age. 
He excelled in romantic and sensitive poetry describing the loved one.