Like an autumn tree
Let us absorb reality
Starting at the roots
Until our branches rain mastery
Reflect upon us like the sun does
Enlighten my trunk, my fiber
Sweeten the fruits of my leaves
Only to match the touch of saffron soil
To grow green, silk & brocade, I pray
Ending fall season, turned into gold, I supplicate
Naggingly I ask You, ูฑููู
ูุนูุฒูู
Gather this four-season-Ummah with just one breeze
Nov 28, 2021
Nov 28, 2021 at 11:06 AM UTC
Like an autumn tree
Let us absorb reality
Starting at the roots
Until our branches rain mastery
Reflect upon us like the sun does
Enlighten my trunk, my fiber
Sweeten the fruits of my leaves
Only to match the touch of saffron soil
To grow green, silk & brocade, I pray
Ending fall season, turned into gold, I supplicate
Naggingly I ask You, ูฑููู
ูุนูุฒูู
Gather this four-season-Ummah with just one breeze