My body has not been
Around the beautiful and precious Ka’abah
My hands have not touched
The amazing golden door of Ka’abah
My mouth has not drunk
The blessing and healthy water, Zam Zam
My eyes has never actually seen
The world’s largest mosque in Mecca
My head has not been covered by an Ihram scarf
That comes from Saudi Arabia
Yet
My dreams are to go there before I die.
My soul is always crying to see that holy place;
My eyes are always full of tears.
I just wanna share this poem i wrote..
I like to write poetry.. I started to write poetry since i was in Middle School... Now i am kinda busy with skool but InshaAllah i want to try to publish them after i am done with the other ones..
mashallah...jazakallah sis...inshallah may we all have the opportunity to visit the cities of makkah and madina..it must be all muslims desires and may Allah fullfill them..ameen
wow ur a Sheik?
mashAllah may Allah grant your family blessings in this life and Jannatul firdous in the next
and that poem was very good as well
inshAllah some day your dream will come true
"The ancestor of every action is a thought."
Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882)
Wooow MashaAllha great poem sister......Keep up da gud poeming!!!!!!!! Hollaz
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