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By Raja Muhammad Umar
February 2001
O mankind! What dismays you of your Lord?
The fleeting pleasures you cherish on this temporary abode?
Wealth, your riches and the money you hoard,
Are all but a dillusion in daylight broad.Your thirst for material wealth, O money’s slave!
Cannot be quenched but by the dust of your grave O mankind! What dismays you of your Lord’s bounty?
The illusion of the West’s infallibility that you deify in frenzy?
The idol of wealth that has drowned you in heresy,
By the hour of death it shall be but a forsaken tragedy.Defeat not the purpose of your creation,
For in materialism’s desert you shall never find satiation. O mankind! What dismays you of His mercy?
Every speck of your existence that fills,
In the realm of the spiritual that showers and spills,
In the heart, wherein life it instills.In embracing His mercy there lies no hindrance,
For he is closer to you than your consciousness of self-existence. O mankind! Why your faith you have placed in the Western civilization?
It is but a devil’s creation!
Of vying for money and despising your tradition,
History has yet to cry upon a greater illusion.O money’s slave! Tread not upon this path of self-annihilation,
For you may dig your grave alongside the West’s Devilian Civilization. Last update : 16-07-2002 19:56
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