Each day My Creator paints the sky so beautiful
But neither do I have the eyes to appreciate it
Nor the heart to be grateful
I don’t have the time to go out to cherish it
I am so much deluded by factitious things that I often don’t let the cool breeze touch my face
Or let the morning dew trickle into me
Or let the golden sun rays revitalize me inside and out
Which of the favours of your Lord will you deny ?
~UmmOmer
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