Money
can make one
A man or mad
Based on initial
Mindset
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From the dirt -
That we came from.
The pathway to return -
Into it is through death.
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The stars appear at their brightest,
Darkness beautifies nature,
Humans take advantage as a cover.
The darkness blanket as consumed all,
The moon brightens us at mid lunar,
In my bed till early morn...-
A dosage of Reflection
Through the journey of perfection,
Or the walk of determination,
There were rejections,
Oh yeah, and bags of distractions
Then aging brings it gender attraction,
You lose yourself - paying attention.
The little consistent things,
Time will tell you their accumulation,
Through the journey - to your station,
And the work with concentration,
Everyone has a story.
Perhaps one day,
some will hear your narration
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Test of faith -
Beyond lines from the Scriptures,
A real test even for the righteous,
From the Creator to His Creatures.
It's a hard time -
So, exhibit patience and obedience,
Following His guidance,
And in Him, put your reliance.
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The first man was from dirt (sand),
And then his partner from his rib.
For every other men,
Their coming to life is by birth.
To live their life before they leave,
Leaving to another life -
through the tunnel of death.
From Him and back to Him,
Returning below the dirt (sand) -
Where our origin began.
Wouldn't you then prepare -
for a day not known by any man?
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If I can't change any person
At least
I can change my own person
It has been a while, so I write
To influence someone
And not for me to be right
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See, I am not Elon Musk
But after ablution,
Do you know what happens
With my every steps to the mosque?
See, I am not saying
Forget about this world.
But, enjoy it treasures
While holding on to Allah's words
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