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I feel like a liar.
To recite the istighfar,
Yet not that long after,
Foremost in my thoughts,
Are maksiah to al-Ghaffar.
So then when I say my istighfar,
Does not that make me a liar?
Destined for hell in the hereafter?
Of ALLAH’s mercy, I can only hope…
If not for that belief, I cannot cope.
May ALLAH forgive me of my sins,
And of words I utter and the lies within.
I love this song!
Before you jump to any conclusions, jump first to my commentary.
Singer: Natasha Bedingfield
I am unwritten, can’t read my mind, I’m undefined
I’m just beginning, the pen’s in my hand, ending unplanned
How often have you felt down? How often have you felt that you failed so miserably? How often do feel so useless that you wonder at your own purpose in life?
They wash away sins. They lead you to reflect memories and lessons learnt in life.
Cry… For the sake of ALLAH.
Cry… For His forgiveness.
Cry… That your heart may not die.
Cry… So you may have have peace.
Cry.. For fear of ALLAH’s retribution for your deeds.
Cry… To hope for ALLAH’s Ridha.
Cry… For the benefits received from The Benefactor.
Cry… In thanks for life, and the chance given in it.
Cry… That you may remember that life is short.
Cry… That you may be reminded of the afterlife.
Cry… When you listen to the Qur’an.
Cry… For the Beauty of The Qur’an and its Bestower.
Cry… For you have no other place of solace BUT HIM.
Let those tears fall that replace burns in Hell.
Let those tears fall for hope of Paradise.