My Ummah needs me

While we lay,

On our comfy beds,

Our brothers and sisters,

Cry for help.

As we’re engrossed,

In our deep sleep,

The other part of Ummah,

Deeply it bleeds.

Nationalism,

We take it too seriously.

Forgotten have we our Ummah,

Wholeheartedly.

Other Muslims are,

Your own flesh and blood.

We all have been made,

From the same clay and mud.

Inferiority, superiority,

They shouldn’t exist.

No class difference,

Should be witnessed.

Your brothers from Thar,

They need you.

Let’s help them,

To make it through.

The drought is a test,

Not just on them.

But on us too,

That how much we help.

At buffets, you see,

Foods’ piles and rows.

We have so much of food,

It we even throw.

Allah ta’ala will ask us,

On the Judgement Day,

How much we spent,

Gave away for His sake.

Atrocities by Israelis,

Are well known.

If you are a Palestinian,

No mercy is shown.

While our bros in Gaza,

Bullets they face,

We compete,

In a time-wasting race.

We’ve got lawns to buy,

And movies to watch.

Busy folks we are,

Trying to look top-notch.

A land exists,

Within our boundaries,

Where Muslims are tortured,

With great agony.

Great beauty it beholds,

Whose soil is nurtured,

By the blood of those,

Who are cruelly butchered.

I’m not exaggerating,

History will tell you,

Of the tough times,

Our Kashmiris went through.

They need our help,

All our support.

Let’s do all we can,

To play this crucial role.

Do you know about Syria,

Once the great ash-Shaam,

It was the centre of knowledge,

For the holders of Iman.

What has become of it now,

I don’t want to narrate.

What a leader can do,

For merely power’s sake.

Isn’t it the sign of qiyamah,

That time will behold,

Muslims will kill Muslims,

With no reasons known.

It is not just Syria’s state,

But of Pakistan too,

The Muslim blood is spilled,

Like it’s of no value.

The tale of Egypt:

Democracy couldn’t stay,

Thanks to the

Pharaohs of today.

The Muslim nation

Is in very much need,

That in having Iman,

Each one of us succeeds

Let’s vow to be productive,

As much as we can,

For in a nation’s prosperity,

Important is every man.