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Post Ramadan

Mourning the passing the month of mercy, Sad, my sun has set taking with it that divine light that illumined each heart Made us good Despite ourselves.

The light exists yet you know It is there, somewhere deep inside, speaks God’s voice Gentle guidance to persevere Ah, be quiet and you will hear.

Food and drink deafen the senses Weapon of lurking devil Control, control, as you feast taste the bounty of a benevolent Lord But don’t forget the messenger who only ate a morsel to keep his back straight

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