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The Hell

What a horrible place Cramped and still it has space! A terrible place called hell A house of horror no mouth can tell! Many is its name Jahanam, Saqar, and others all the same! Hell is hell Deeper it is than well! Fuelled by man, jinn and stones All screaming for help in horrible tones! Description of it I have not Than it is a horrendous place in thought! Tended from red till its black Colour that is known for its evil knack! Having its inhabitants scream For help for coolness as cold as ice cream! May Allah save us therefrom And give us deeds good in form! And our families beloved by us That we all may meet without fuss! Goods by us must be done That from it we be gone And prayer to HIM we give Thats our sins He forgive! Lest we are but in doom Of the hell that is in loom!

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