Good morning, friends
Another day unfolds,
Who knows if another
Wonderful moment awaits
On this birthplace, the earth?
As we embrace this life,
Changing from one state to another,
Uncertain and unpredictable.
Once, our birthplace was
What divine manuscripts
Name as paradise,
Where tranquility reigned,
Peaceful and joyful,
With Adam and Eve entwined
In the divine presence.
Life was wondrous,
And we forever yearn to return
To that pristine state,
Our true essence,
Born to reflect the divine image.
We long for paradise,
And, inshallah, we shall return,
Again and again,
To that blessed realm.
MyKoul
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