Fasting With Allah Poem by AMITAVA MAZUMDAR
Fasting With Allah
The beggar has lost his skullcap
Still frenziedly wandering to get that
"Where is my cap? Allah- fetch it for me."
Nobody cares his words or his plea
Rushing hither and thither he wants to find
Forgetting his alms the beggar lost his mind
Little he begged for that day wouldn't do enough
But from the day after he don't needextra stuff
The holy Ramadan begins when he needs to fast
Goingwithout food he used to which even last
This fasting is whatever a blessing to him in disguise
For somedays he won't have to beg or mutinize
Like gluttonous scavengers in the dumping grounds
Though aged but still he could walk few rounds
Whatever he could gather have to gobbled up before the sunrise
That's the rule that's the discipline the way of being Islamise
Soon to his fast he die down to sleep which he usually never do
Begging on the roads at the plazas making the crowds through
Escape from the routine makes the old man happy but sometime
Ravenous hunger struck him hard collapses his faith to sublime
The old beggar benign to all brings up his wrinkled face towards the sky
Exploring if anyone there to say - Allah, you're a a lie.
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