My candle of happiness was lighted
When I heard the moon wasn't sighted
For open was still the entrance to heaven
And the chance to fall In an eternal seven.
Now, the happiness has faded away
My heart fell in pangs and lost its array
Cold caught me like season of hamathan
My tears fell waving bye-bye to Ramadan.
Shaytan and his troops will be set freed
Mankind will return to their unlawful deeds
The earth will be designed with profanity
Because gone was the month of morality.
Sermons will not be listened to again
Our hearts will be paint'd with sinful stains
Man will sin and fail to seek forgiveness
For shame and blame will befall godliness.
Altruism and Alms giving will tear apart
For egoism will return back to man's heart
Devotion and sanctity with gain demotion
While insanity and sin with gain promotion.
Pious wights will be wet will with sadness,
Impious wights will drown in gladness
The earth will be designed with profanity
Because gone was the month of morality.
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