| By Naush,
on 15-03-2007 07:46
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Although my body is here,
My heart is nowhere near!
When I close my eyes I see the green dome,
But, alas! when I open them I am at home!
I feel a tear roll from my eye,
As I fight the urge to break down and cry!
I imagine myself walking in the streets of Madinah Shareef,
Peaceful and contented is my heart with no sign of grief!
I hear the beautiful voice calling out the Azaan,
Followed by the soothing words of the Noble Qur’aan!
I enter the Roza Mubarak with my head bowed low,
Wishing the blackness of my sins do not show!
I shiver and tremble as I send my salutations,
For there, in front of me lies the Leader of all nations!
Peace be upon you Oh Messenger of Allah,
Blessings Be upon You Ya Khaira Khalqillah!
Oh Allah,Oh Allah,Oh Allah,
Please invite me to your beloved Nabi,
His Love , In my Heart I dearly carry!
The Haajis are getting ready and leaving us behind,
Place me amongst them Oh Most Kind!
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