Jan 8
of a new day,
The first rays if golden sunrise,
Pierce through my window pane,
I rise and fold my hands,
I am blessed to wake up,
Ya Allah,
Alhamdulillah.
8/1/2025
The first rays if golden sunrise,
Pierce through my window pane,
I rise and fold my hands,
I am blessed to wake up,
Ya Allah,
Alhamdulillah.
8/1/2025
(72/F/Tanzania)
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