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"It's the allure of paradise
That entices you
You daydream about the
Gardens you want beneath your feet
You ravel in the mystery
Of that Palace made for you
And how intricately
It must have been designed
You're left wondering how calmly
The rivers would flow
And how sweet it would taste
How beautiful Firdaus must be!
You gaze into that image
Of the beautiful afterlife
Conjured in your head
You're lost in its charm
It's grandeur
It's effortless beauty
It's another day
You're one shackle less
Imprisoned in this dunya
As you want to grab all you see
For yourself".
All praise is to Allah, the Lord of the worlds.
This collection contains various poems (short and long) that would remind us of life, worship and the purpose of our creation.
They would be subtle reminders for myself first and then you.
If you're not a muslim and you have no problems with reading "muslim stuff", you're very welcome. If you're one who isn't interested in hearing about anything Islam, you're welcome if you change your mind.
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