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How I wish

You could see the light

That shines so bright

Yet how can you percieve

When darkness resides

In the four chambers

Of your existance

I try my best

But you turn away

I worry about the little souls

But you dont let me say

I wish

They could hear you

Recite (Holy Quran)

More so

When in your lap

As you sing lullabys

Which will never help

For your lap

Is there first school

I worry

My love

For if they are torn

Between

Love and faith

Then whatever good deed

I may have

Saved

Will go waste

Ah the

Ghosts of life that

Surround me.