In the holy month of Ramadan's cuddle,
We find a rhythm, a sacred pace.
With dawn’s first light, we begin to fast,
A journey heartfelt, from first to last.
In the quiet hours, our hearts align,
To seek the truth, both pure and divine.
Through hunger’s test, we come to see,
Life’s deeper meanings, rich and free.
Fasting’s gift, a mindful grace,
To cleanse the soul, in time and space.
Gratitude blooms within our hearts,
For life’s small blessings, each day imparts.
With every sunset, a feast to share,
A bond of love, beyond compare.
In unity, we break the fast,
Building connections, meant to last.
Through charity’s light, our spirits soar,
Helping those who need it more.
In acts of kindness, big and small,
We find a purpose, a higher call.
Ramadan’s fast, a guiding hand,
To understand, to truly stand,
In empathy, in love’s embrace,
Creating a world of peace and grace.
As we reflect and purify,
Our souls are lifted to the sky.
With every prayer, with every deed,
Ramadan fulfills our every need.
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