Please someone find me
I want to find
the light
but no one is there to guide me
Open the door someone
give me it's key
My eyes were closed but now i can see
Please guide me there i want to be free
I want to be under the
shade of that tree
That tree seems to give ease
It was always
there but I never cared
But even though I didn't care always at it I use
to stare
It seemed always so just and fair
And always looked
over its leaves with love and care
Now I really think I need a share
A tree like it I can't compare
Of that tree i need to get a
piece
If I get it than I will surely get peace
Don't you wonder
what tree is that?
My friend, that tree is Islam.
Be a leaf and
accept islam
Be a leaf and you will be calm
Poem contributed
by : Zakaria Amara , Canada
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