Fretting over issues withered with the past;
I re-discover things faded with time;
Secrets of the past;
Mysteries of the present;
Predictions for the future...
Spain, Rome and Italy,
Had caught my fancy- really quite early,
I wished to visit France,
I dreamt it’d entrance,
A lot better than any séance;
England I wished to study and discover my muse,
All those poets laying dead - a fitting ruse?
I’d visit the many palaces there,
Heard of those maaahvellous guards, I geared to outstare...
"All acts done by the sons of Adam are meant for him, except fasting. It is exclusively meant for Me, and I (alone) will reward him for it"
(Bukhari and Muslim)
Its that point in time of year
The time Muslims beam with cheer
Ramadan is at last here
Fasting and abstaining from wrong
The occasion all Muslims in actuality get along
We do this for Allah only
We can’t do it jointly, its something we have to do solely
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