Mohammad Muzzammil (2nd July,1986 / Bahraich, India)
Those who are muslims just for name,
They really Islam defame,
No future they have nor any aim,
Like a candle without flame.
A true muslim is beneficial like a tree,
Who is blessing and symbolizes peace,
Invites to worship only one God, be free,
To believe not only words but deeds.
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