I want to be that man
The one whom always
Holding the weak soft hand
Of an old lady called Ammi
Crafting a warm smile
On her sweet motherly face
I want to be that man
The one whom always
Make a good company
To an old man called Abba
Filling his heart & soul
With a fragrance of happiness
I want to be that man
The one whom always
Creating a house called home
For the loveliest lady
The mother of my progenies
Paving a path way
To the eternal blessing
Holding her warm and soft hand
Striding into the door of heaven
I want to be that man
The one whom always
Blowing a joyful laugh
Through the fruity voice
Of an innocent child
Whom in his singsong voice
Jubilantly call me Baba
I want to be that man
The one whom always
Humiliating himself before his Master
Recognizing His presence
While standing, bowing and prostrating
Fearing the Almighty all alone
I want to be that man
Whom his soul is full of contentment
As described by his Master
In His flawless Book of Guidance
To whom He calls as
The one with a “sound heart”
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إلا من اتى الله بقلب سليم
"But only one who comes to Allah with a sound heart"
[26;89]
It's Raining Day
Kuala Lumpur
16/11/2015 /15:22
"Yiruma - Love Me"
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