Who made me forget all my past.
The months of eagerness were nine,
On your arrival, I was on cloud nine.
Prostration was my position,
That moment you came into my possession.
The first gaze, I set on you,
My heart , skipped its beats a few.
In this world, You are a test,
If succeeded, I’m the best.
Oh my darling, Hold me firm,
Will leave you not, I do affirm.
I be there or not be there,
Allah is always for you there.
Oh my Princess, keep in mind;
Allah is most generous and most kind.
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