*THE END*
On the dancefloor you drank,danced and dusted till dawn,
The music's feeling of arouse cheered you up,
The lamed found legs,the blind saw the enthusiasm,
The world moved but little did you know,
You barked blames to the creator whenever it over rained during your dates,
You lost contact with He,The merciful one.
Oh dear human kind,
Obsessed with science and inventions,
You lost contact with He,The merciful one,
Trusted so much on fellow humans,
He got angry,
He got weary,
You never felt sorry,
He sent locusts to remind you about Him,
But you kept mum,
Oh dear mankind,did you forget you had a master to serve?
He gave you a chance to repent,
You took it for granted,dived away from him,
To that away deeper end.
He called out your name,
But you had sand in your ears,you heard him not.
He sent flu to remind you about His existence,
But you thought He was way too funny,
Oh,dear mankind,did you forget you had a master to serve?
Now no option remains,.
You've made back your mind to think about Him.
He listens though you took him for granted,
His way too merciful,
He forgives and forget,with Him all these you shall overcome,
Trust him,trust his ways,He never fail.
*_iamlegrande_*
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