So high and so great
And yet we in meekness
Keep our backs straight
Who is it we believe is great?
When fajr is forgotten
But death is still a norm
When fear has crumbled
And hope is gone
When distrust is rampant
And the people are barely dressed
When there is openly lewdness
And sin causes no stress
When God is an afterthought
If a thought at all
When people cry for the loss of money
And pray for more from this world
When pain is fixed by taking drugs
When hands are used for violence
And tongues spew hatred
When the places of our forefathers
Are used for monetary gain
When a Muslim
Is the only one who remembers the purpose of life
When shaitain no longer has to try
And evil is wide spread
When the last ones to believe
Are long gone and dead
Look for the hereafter
Can't you hear his steps?
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