Try, and try many times,
Aim for the paradise you lost.
Listen to the eternal call of Time,
And let your soul count no cost.
Reclaim your divine nature—
Your fitrah, pure and true.
Though the nafs may seek to lure,
The straight path still waits for you.
Leave behind the tempting whispers,
The fleeting joys they weave.
Just let go of the evil commands—
Illusions fall when you believe.
No soulmate can beguile the truth,
No worldly mirage can stay.
Hold firm to the rope of Allah—
It's not too late to find your way.
Each moment is the right moment,
Love is calling, ever near.
I'll revive you, not let you perish—
Just come, and silence your fear—
See the divine is calling you.
MyKoul
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