Today’s dream, tomorrow’s reality
Ideal, almost surreal
Of a future so bright
Where wrong undone by right
When vice, replaced by nice
Away, with moral decay
Crime, but frozen in time
As sunrise, brings its demise
The Book, of guidance and light
Stands tall, poised and upright
In the hearts of men all alike
As HIS words bring shine and delight
A day, indeed we await
To succeed, achievement of sorts
Then face, the toughest of fates
On the day, we stand in HIS court
For He did not but create
Humans, to serve and prostrate…
So take heed, this call to arms,
Let us devote, our lives to Islam…
(thank you room-mate)
Ideal, almost surreal
Of a future so bright
Where wrong undone by right
When vice, replaced by nice
Away, with moral decay
Crime, but frozen in time
As sunrise, brings its demise
The Book, of guidance and light
Stands tall, poised and upright
In the hearts of men all alike
As HIS words bring shine and delight
A day, indeed we await
To succeed, achievement of sorts
Then face, the toughest of fates
On the day, we stand in HIS court
For He did not but create
Humans, to serve and prostrate…
So take heed, this call to arms,
Let us devote, our lives to Islam…
(thank you room-mate)
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