Of the night's saddest tale of all,
I fought with all my heart;
It's rain along with thunder,
Though you can't comprehend,
What's going on,
Tonight, I will come out:
As victor out of this war;
For I no longer mortal, and men dust shall fall;
Yet, there's star in Heaven,
In the midst of darkness, Of my name:
That shines brightest than all.
~Hanan Muzafar
