Starting to do what you like is a good start indeed.

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No one can be yours
Except for yourself

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I have crossed the river hundreds of times
Still I am not perfect;
Everything needs not to be perfect;
For every time its not just your thinking;
Some times its the environment;
Which changes everything.

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I couldn’t bare the stress
For I was born to fight;
I couldn’t see myself losing
For I am born to win;
Not that my battle is with anyone
Each battle I fight is with myself.

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When its all about delusion
We are deluded by worldly affairs
Looking for temporary happiness
Whereas actual happiness lies within.

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In the silence of the night, whispers of faith,
Echo through the hearts of those who await.
In the last ten nights of Ramadan's grace,
Believers seek Laylat al-Qadr's embrace.

Beneath the watchful gaze of the moon and stars,
They bow in submission, bearing their scars.
With tears in their eyes and hope in their hearts,
They seek forgiveness before the night departs.

Each moment a treasure, each prayer a plea,
For mercy and blessings to set them free.
In the stillness of the night, they find solace sweet,
As they prostrate before the Almighty's seat.

In the depths of the night, their spirits soar,
As they draw closer to the One they adore.
For in these blessed nights, grace descends,
As the faithful find peace that never ends.

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In the embrace of the night, hearts find peace,
As believers gather, their worries release.
In the last ten nights of Ramadan's grace,
They seek Laylat al-Qadr, a sacred space.

Beneath the canopy of stars, they bow and pray,
Seeking guidance on the righteous way.
With hearts full of hope and eyes full of light,
They beseech the Almighty, in the still of the night.

Each moment spent in quiet contemplation,
A chance for repentance, a sacred station.
For in the depths of the night, mercy flows,
As the faithful seek solace, from their woes.

In the serenity of the night, they find rest,
As they lay their burdens upon the Divine's chest.
For in these blessed nights, forgiveness abounds,
As the faithful prostrate on sacred grounds.

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Its the time to call for Eid celebrations
Lunar calendar is what we follow
And its sad say goodbye to Ramadan
But it’s a blessing of Eid too.
May Allah ease difficult time
Not because of fasting
But brothers and sisters are suffering.
Let the world unite
And let there be freedom
As every other country has
From the river to the sea
LET P A L E S T I N E be free.

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In the tapestry of night, woven with stars,
Believers gather, near and far.
With hearts aflame and spirits alight,
They seek Laylat al-Qadr in the still of the night.

In the last ten nights of Ramadan's embrace,
They seek Allah's mercy and grace.
Through prayers and supplications, they strive,
To draw closer to the Divine.

In the silence of the night, their voices rise,
As they beseech the Most High, with tears in their eyes.
Each word a plea, each prostration a sign,
Of their unwavering faith, in the Divine.

In the depths of the night, they find solace sweet,
As they lay their burdens at the Mercy Seat.
For in these blessed nights, forgiveness reigns,
As the faithful seek refuge from life's pains.

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In the stillness of the night, whispers of faith,
Echo through the hearts of those who await.
The last ten nights of Ramadan's grace,
A time for souls to seek their rightful place.

In the quiet of the night, they bow and pray,
Seeking guidance on the righteous way.
With hearts filled with hope and eyes full of tears,
They plead for salvation from their fears.

Each prostration, a step closer to the Divine,
As they seek forgiveness for every crime.
In the depths of the night, their faith does soar,
As they draw closer to the One they adore.

In the serenity of the night, they find peace,
As their worries and fears begin to cease.
For in these blessed nights, mercy abounds,
As the faithful seek solace in sacred sounds.

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