poem:
The beauty of Ramadan , will never bee understood.
The serenity within this month, is more freeing than childhood.
Glory to the most high for better and bright days.
Ramadan has cleared my mind and washed my problems away.
Focused on God, his book and truth.
Ramadan is here.
Ramadan is here.
Ramadan is undoubtedly here.
The devil has fleed.
my soul is freed. From any person or worldly thing.
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