Whenever I Pray
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Whenever I pray
In the wee hours of night
My tears become the scaffold
My heart fabricates an association
As my sajdah of shukr protracts
And my ibadath extends
My soul dances in euphoria
In the vast realm ofAllah swt
I accept,
Supplications are the only means
To draw consideration of Allah swt.
© Aarzoo Mehek
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