AGAINST THE SINS When I own the clues of life track of life is chasing the way of evil one, I look straight to the way of Masjid Blinking soul shade me by waving his hand, I went to the foot path of that very Piece My eyes make me visible and I feel I have to make Wadhu, I make it and pray to the supreme of world, I rectify my sins and hope for blessings I again and again beg for freshness in the court of Allah, I cry for my sins in Sujud My hopes with Allah never make me hopeless, Blessing shed on me and deeds come true. ©RIHAAN FAZIL When I own the clues of life track of life is chasing the way of evil one, I look straight to the way of Masjid Blinking soul shade me by waving his hand, I went to the foot path of that very Piece My eyes make me visible and I feel I have to make Wadhu, I make it and pray to the supreme of world,
