In the middle of those dark hours of lonely nights filled with pain and despair, and sorrowful litanies,
my heart does borrow from tomorrow’s hunger
trying to gain some freedom from all suffering
when the moon darkens overhead;
I am all alone with my fears and tears falling down from my eyes…
When will my body, and soul be free from pain and deep dark dismay,
When will Allah grant me the moment of joy and peacefulness, strength without self doubt ?
When will prayers become easy-flowing from my heart and lips?
Allah grant me ease from my suffering make my faith stronger than before
I beg you, for I am your humble servant , following the religion to the best of my ability .