Submitted by : Amatullah1 on Strugle

No one to feed me, no one to turn to.
No one to help me, no one to help me through.
Stuck in a place where death rates were high.
Small children like me left to starve and die.
No one to watch over us, for us only One Hope.
He came to us in the time of need and helped us all cope.
How can I ever repay Him or thank Him enough
He protected us, saved us from calamities, when the time was rough.
My parents I lost in a raid, my brother and sister took away and killed.
But when I felt this One True Love, Wallahi my heart was refilled.
Allah SWT, My Lord, Ya Rabbul Alameen,
Knower of all the things in the world and of all the things unseen.
He came when He was being called upon during this bloodbath.
He helped me through everything and He guided me on the right path.
He taught me to never lose hope and to always keep Imaan strong.
Coz in this life we’re travellers, we’re going to go back to where we belong.
So live a life with no regrets and put Allah first in everything you do.
So when you are in need of Him, he’ll come running towards you.

(One of my first poems!)