If comes the Night of Power And you are in its grasp Your heart will soften in that hour Till you weep at last Seeking…

To whoso I have wronged in ways That only you can tell If there be harm that I’ve forgotten Through time’s onward swell I’m sorry…

Even the wild daisy knows To lean into the sun And here I am entombed in apathy Oh Allah, lift the seal upon My heart…

How can I not think back to when The very best of angels braced The very best of men And in that noble heart, he…

This bridge is like a wire I don’t know if I’ll last Don’t let me lose my footing, Lord, please help me make it past…

To find yourself The Night of Power Lose yourself within it Recite to make The darkest hour Tick another minute The lost may chance to…

Taufeeq is when you do not say, “I did,” but rather shy away From shame that what you think you did Was guided by the…

It was upon the seventeenth Some would say long ago Was only meant to be a simple Raid, and nothing more Three hundred and a…

Listen to the sweet qiraa’ah Let it fall like rain On a parched and dusty heart Washing off the stain Left by senses waywardly Till…

Every alif is a sword: Cut into my pride Shatter what I horde. There’s a scythe in each lām: Harvest all my fields Watered by qiyām.…