One night I heard a knock on my door;
Who can it be, I wasn't quite sure.
I open the door and am filled with glee;
The visitor ahead is no stranger to me.
I welcome the guest with utmost delight;
For I know it has come to give me respite.
An air of happiness fills the space;
My home now seems, a better place!
Have you any clue who this visitor could be?
Yes! It's Ramadhan, the month of mercy.
The pious and righteous can't await its arrival;
Others seem to greet it, with waves of denial.
For Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta'alaa) we fast from dawn to dusk;
For Him our breath is the fragrance of musk.
The muslims who pray and fast with zest;
Are aware of the rewards of this month manifest.
Throughout this month we weep and repent;
Now is the time to strongly lament.
And those who shun this sacred month;
on the Day of Reckoning will face the brunt.
In the last ten nights, hides the Night of Decree;
Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta'alaa) then awaits for His slaves to plea.
We spend the night in prayer, to observe Laylat Al-Qadr
Hoping the reward and the previous sins be forgiven.
A feeling of grief now fills my heart;
As the month of Ramadhan will soon depart.
So lets make a start and worship Him alone;
Now that the worth of this month is known.
Who can it be, I wasn't quite sure.
I open the door and am filled with glee;
The visitor ahead is no stranger to me.
I welcome the guest with utmost delight;
For I know it has come to give me respite.
An air of happiness fills the space;
My home now seems, a better place!
Have you any clue who this visitor could be?
Yes! It's Ramadhan, the month of mercy.
The pious and righteous can't await its arrival;
Others seem to greet it, with waves of denial.
For Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta'alaa) we fast from dawn to dusk;
For Him our breath is the fragrance of musk.
The muslims who pray and fast with zest;
Are aware of the rewards of this month manifest.
Throughout this month we weep and repent;
Now is the time to strongly lament.
And those who shun this sacred month;
on the Day of Reckoning will face the brunt.
In the last ten nights, hides the Night of Decree;
Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta'alaa) then awaits for His slaves to plea.
We spend the night in prayer, to observe Laylat Al-Qadr
Hoping the reward and the previous sins be forgiven.
A feeling of grief now fills my heart;
As the month of Ramadhan will soon depart.
So lets make a start and worship Him alone;
Now that the worth of this month is known.
SubhanaAllah this poem is ssssooo nice mashaAllah. did you write it, or did you get it from somewhere?
ReplyDeletei got it from some where. :) :) :)
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