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The wealthy, the honest and honorable do not fall.
In society,the orphan, the widow and poor
Are provided for enabling them to stand tall.
Money the rich do not cherish, they spend
It upon those in need so that poverty will
Perish.
The frail who are sick do not despair.
The old do not die alone due to a lack of
Care.
A place where in every man experiences the pain
Endured by his brother then lends a helping hand.
Living in an abode of peace where love is the command.
Where is this place, where is this abode where man
Loves his fellow man? Enter here ,through these portals,
For this is "Dar ul Islam!"

By,
Habib Abu Lateef

Copyright ©2003 Habib Khalil Abd Al Haqq




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