She went home
Tired and exhausted
And disappointed.
I didn't ask them to give me
their money you know,
She confided in a friend,
I only asked them to do good
things
To be a true muslim.
And her disappointment turned
into sadness
It was so sad you know, She
said,
I just want all of us to be
better,
I want all of us to go to
Heaven.
And her sadness turned into
frustration,
Oh, they are ungrateful lot,
She said to her friend again,
After all that I have done for
them,
After everything that I went
through for them
They turned me down when I asked
them to be with me.
And her frustration turned into
anger,
They are stubborn, so stubborn,
so ungrateful,
How could they turn their back
when I asked them to be
A better muslim?
They are very very very
stubborn!
She whispered, and talked and
cried,
I care you know,
She said to a friend,
I really care.
But don't you know?
asked a friend,
Allah will guide those He likes,
He will guide those He chooses.
Yes, I know,
she said,
But I really care
I really love them.
Yes dear,
Said a friend,
Not as much as Rasulullah care
for his uncle,
who refused Islam till the end.
He was sad, dear, said the
friend,
He wished for the better more
than you do,
He loved his uncle more than you
do to them,
But He didn't say things like
you do now.
She thought about it in silent,
And thought about it again.
So she went out again,
and she came home,
Tired and exhausted,
But no
longer disappointed.