UNREALISTIC BEAUTY

I counted the day by the tears,

Never by the smile,

I counted the sky by the clouds,

Never by the stars,

I counted the garden by the,

Fallen leaf,

Never by the blooming flowers,

I measured the life

Through miserable darkness,

Never by the blessing,

I never had a mission in my life,

Before you guide me to the,

Targeted goal,

I never know the principle of nature,

Till I stepped into the,

World of Muslims,

I f I ever had missed the opportunity,

Of becoming Muslim,

I would never know the,

Beauty of the Islam,

If you never chosen,

Me to become your slave,

I would have died,

In the state of “kafirun”