When I’ve these downfalls in life,
When my pain is sharper than a knife,
I begin to read the magic surahs of Quran.
They send my grief and sorrow on the run.
All doubt leaves my heart and I cry,
Tears are clear, as pearls, almost dry.
I’m a Muslim, the Iman relieves my soul,
Burdens, go away, I have a clear goal.
Allah, I accept the things you wish to bar.
“Allah’s great!” – I shout. – “Allah akbar!”
1908
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