FOR YOU, MY RABB BY SISTER ANEESA RASHID PARUK

Weeping for something that’s not yours
In a World that’s too selfish, too cold
Scarred by the claws of this Worldy Life
My Rabb
Take me to Your Paradise
I need you
I feel you
I fear you
Fill me and occupy me
My Rabb
Un shackle me
Show me the way, show me YOUR way
Show me him (SAW)
My Rabb
This world is not for me

Weeping for something that’s not yours
In a World I cringe at, too cruel, too cold
My Rabb
Hear my cry
Show me the way to your Light
My Rabb, My Rabb
Make me like Him (SAW), make me like Her (Khadija RA), make me like Them (Abu Bakr, Umar, Ali RA)
My Rabb
Make me worthy
My Rabb, oh my Rabb
I’m no poet, and I’m not trying to be
I’m just a girl trying to please Thee

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