REFORM MY DEAD HEART.

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Oh Allah reform my dead heart and grant it a fresh start.

Years are passing by, days are whizzing by,
Yet I still disobey the Great Being MOST HIGH.

How astonishing I am! I know I cannot live forever,
But still for the glitter and glamour of this world I am eager.

Despite my sins making my heart so filthy,
I still don't feel so guilty!

Oh Allah! Reform my dead heart,
And grant it a fresh start.

With knowledge of the hereafter still for the worldly temptations I fall,
Not realising that in the aakhirah it will not benefit me at all.

Signs of the last day are becoming evident,
And drawing near is the day every cratered infront of their Lord will be prepsent.

This heart is filled with darkness, weakness, and blackness,
I wish it to be filled with love, goodness and kindness.

This heart is like a loose leaf that flies about, sometimes it's inclined to good,
Sometimes it's inclined to bad and doesn't do as it should.

My heart yearns for the jannah, it's lush gardens,
My heart yearns for this sinful soul to be pardoned.

Wishing for the drink of the Hawdhe Kawtahr, that flowing water whiter than milk,
To adorn myelf with jannahs garnets made from brocade and silk.

Wishing for janannahs sweet smelling fragrance,
The happiness, bliss,joys and radiance.

High raised balconies,couches to recline on, palaces carved from pearl, gold and silver,
Oh how I wish to see Jannahs splendor, glitter and shimmer.

My heart should fear the day the earth will shake,
The day the firm mountains will crumble and break.

When the mountains will be scattered dust and fly,
When the oceans will turn to fire and the changing of the colour of the sky!
Those deemed to be low,will be high.

Gardens from beneath which rivers will flow,
Where the servants faces out of happiness will glow.

In it will be young slaves and large eyed damsels who will be made from saffron and be pure,
In jannahs there will be no sickness so there will be no need for cure.

In Jannah there will be no tiredness,no hunger,
Except that you will ear out of desire,
Proceed oh Muslims and rise up! Jannah is what you should aspire!

Strive to do a good deed ,
And pass away on the islaamic creed.

Ask Allah Taalah for forgiveness and every type of goodness.
Ask Allah for protection fro the blazing fire,
And refrain from immodest attire.

Seek protection in Allah from the punishment of the war,
And ask Allah to grant you steadfastness and sabr.

Ask Allah for that Jannah which no ear had ever heard of , no mind can fathom, and no eye has ever seen,
That Jannah in which to enter we are all very keen.

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