bismilaahi rahmani rahiiiiim
waaaa tiiiiiyni waa zaaytuuuun atuuri siyniyn wa haadhal baladil amiyn laqad khalaqnal insaana fiy ahsani taqwiym thum ma radadnaahu asfala saaaafiliyn ilaaa laadhiyna aamanuu wa camilu saaalihaati fa lahum ajrun qaayru mamnuun fa maa yukadh dhibuka ba adu bid diyn a laysal laaahu bi ahkamil Haa kaamiyn
sadaqu laahi cadiiiiim
like the opening credits
of dreamworks
as the kid sits on
the crescent of the moon
as his hook comes down
like the quran on Mohammad pbuh
it knocked on the house poems
who could this be
ramadhan
has served me
ahlan waaa sahlan ya ramadhan,
my duty as muslim by the judge of all judges
for i have the wealth of health
to let go of all my grudges
for shaytan has been shackled
in hell and his gates been guarded
and the clouds to haven have parted
for its the month to build the pillars
to hold this house and its fillers
shahdah, salaat , sawm and to
leave vanity fair to give zakaat
in the name of Allah
the most merciful
the most kind
with month supply of date
i would more then gladly
rewind to the first day
of ramdan
with hunger and obedience
exercise a no tolerance for haram
and strengthen my imaan
with trawiih prayer to
weep repent and lament
purify mind body and soul
from dusk till dawn
build apatite with salaat
let threesome of buur and sambuus
spices and sweet flavour loose
and party in your mouth

heheheheh im bored i have nothing better to do
