Awaiting freedom with restless impatience,
Freedom from the world of delusive illusions.
Running away from darkness spread within the heart,
Towards my Creator above heavens, far apart.
Awaiting the day of vision of the King,
The King of Kings, from summer to spring.
Lord of the Worlds, Lord of the Universe,
Believers await, their souls to disperse.
The prison of world is only the world itself,
For the believing beings who keep to oneself.
Like the prisoner in jail desires for his family,
The prisoner of the world desires to meet Al-Wali.
For the unbelievers is, this world, a Paradise,
As they’ve been skeptic of the All-Wise.
Dunya is nothing but useless, valueless, worthless,
Yet we forget, what we have to face as the consequence.
Having deep hope of meeting my creator, Al-Khaliq,
The only one upholding the existence, Ar-Raziq.
But the only key to Paradise is abundance in patience,
For those who bear the unbearable humiliations.
By concluding my ceaseless emotions, I plead Ya Allah!
Please accept and grant us your vision, in the highest of Jannah!
Ameen!
Our Beloved Prophet said:
اﻟﺪﻧﻴﺎ ﺳﺠﻦ المؤﻣﻦ ﻭﺟﻨﺔ اﻟﻜﺎﻓﺮ
“The world is the prison for the believer and paradise for the disbeliever.”