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The Divine Light of Ramadhan 

 Behold the crescent, silver-bright,

A lantern lit in heaven’s height.

A sign from Allah, pure and true,

To guide the hearts of me and you.

 Ramadhan dawns, a sacred call,

A month where veils of heedless fall.

The soul, like embers, starts to glow,

Refined by hunger’s silent woe.

 The body thirsts, the spirit soars,

As longing knocks on mercy’s doors.

Each fast—a step, a climb, a light,

Ascending hearts to loftier heights.

 “O you who have believed, fasting is for you,” (2:183)

A call to cleanse, to strive anew.

To cast aside what weighs you down,

And seek His love—life’s golden crown.

 In fasting’s hush, the soul finds peace,

As worldly whispers slowly cease.

The heart beats soft, the mind is clear,

While Ramadhan’s light draws ever near.

 From chains of sin, the soul takes flight,

In patience forged through trial’s night.

Each hunger pang, a whispered prayer,

That lifts the heart through skies of air.

 Through fasting’s fire, we learn restraint,

The tongue kept pure, the soul untaint.

Let go of anger, greed, and pride,

And walk with Allah by your side.

 Ramadhan binds both heart and hand,

A brotherhood across the land.

In shared suhoor, in whispered pleas,

The ties of love drift on the breeze.

 The poor find grace, the rich give more,

A treasure vast beyond earth’s shore.

For wealth is not in gold that gleams,

But in the light of hearts redeemed.

 “And those who fast with faith and hope,

Their sins erased, their souls elope.”

With mercy’s touch, a fate untold,

A paradise of pearls and gold.

 In silence deep, in longing cries,

The heart ascends to endless skies.

Through fasting’s gate, through nights in prayer,

Ramadhan’s light is ever there.

 And when the sun sets, hands are raised,

For blessings sent, for nights ablaze.

In stillness wrapped, the world bows low,

As heaven’s mercy starts to flow.

 In Jannah’s halls, a place awaits,

For those who fasted at its gates.

Where rivers gleam, where joys remain,

And sorrow dares not speak its name.

 So fast with faith, let hearts take flight,

Through hunger’s test, through prayer’s light.

For he who walks this sacred way,

Shall feast in Jannah’s endless day.

 Ramadhan—the night’s embrace,

A veil of stars, a breath of grace.

Through every fast, Allah is near,

Filling our hearts with love sincere.