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 no specks remain
Listen to the sweet qiraa’ah
Let it fall like rain
Word, like wind, cuts through you / Withers all but true you
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