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We all have a book
And like all books
It is filled with pages,
It details our lives
Through all stages.

From non-existence,
A type of death,
You brought us into being,
Blessing us with hearts
And the faculties of smell,
Taste, Touch, sight and hearing,

Then, through the vicissitudes of life,
Towards the Grave, we are nearing.

You have given ease after hardship,
And wealth after poverty,
You have decreed for us Health
After illness and
Sickness after health,

Age after youth,
Stillness after motion,
Death to our life,
And You give life after death.


Abu Lateef


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