In the Name of Allah, the most Merciful, the most Kind
His cleverly disguised words-the Reality
How low have I stooped?
How long have I been duped?
Which one of Syaithan’s baits,
That I will I unknowingly take next?
He told me that it is only for a while,
I’ll just inched from the path, a tenth of a mile…
But this is surely nothing but guile
He is after all, Shaithan the accursed, the most vile!
Sadly, I listened to all his lies,
Thinking it came from my heart so precise..
But his lies are all just a mask, a disguise,
He is wishing for my faith, its demise!
He hates my guts,
Yet I befriended him…
He wills bad to befall me,
Yet I supported him…
O Allah, let my eyes see through his disguise,
Let the Truth penetrate the blackness of my heart and eyes
Let it be clear to me that he is my foe, my enemy
One that I should despise and obviously show animosity
Never to be followed in this life and in the hereafter
The one that I certainly yearn to part with forever!
Note: He here refers to Shaithan the accursed