Giant mountains, deep seas,infinite void
Fragrant flowers,colorful fruits,day and night
He asks you to seek His greatness in His marvelous signs
Which were carved at the threshold of 'kun' of His might
The creation of the Sun and stars, for Him, was a chore
Why does He demand praise then, and wants you to explore
Do hundreds of millions of 'Allah o Akbar' make him any greater than the greatest He is
What are we actually seeking, in light's silence and darkness' roar
Oh the best creation of the Greatest! you are in a sleep of test
Without someone to hold upon, you'll recklessly fall from the crest
You volunteered for this exam and now you've forgotten
But His unquestionable love for you is guiding you in your rest
To know Him is to love Him, and to love Him is to be on the righteous path
Seek Him and find yourself, Praise Him and be saved at the last
He's provided you with a cheat sheet in the form of His draft
Scream His name, explore His beauty; witness His presence and never be lost
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh the best creation of the Greatest Creator is love and we feel this. An interesting poem is beautifully penned...10
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