Begging Allah

Thee the almighty
The food we eat,
The water we drink.

Calling Allah for every need
Thou the greatest and maker of all
Begging & regret what I was
Calling, calling all my past
Collecting glimpses of what I was
Weeping and crying to get rid of.

A sinner, an impostor, whatever you call
eyes full of tears
Cursing and cunning all my dears
I never realized Allah’s fear
Begging and repenting all my sins,
Love and affection spread overall,
That’s a humble request to all 
As I never did at all
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Bommakanti Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 6:09 AM
True the Lord Almighty is for all and he listens and acts too. Well versed my dear friend.
Khan Avatar
January 11, 2020 at 12:19 PM
Thank you for reading.
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