She was the girl next door...
Little did she know how beautiful she was
Just gave away her heart,to the very first she came across.
Diminishing her values,she made him stay every time
Loathed and disgusted she felt for her clay all the time.
She felt so dependent, like there was no turning back
Never called upon the savior, now that was a slack.
He rediculed her esteem, like never before.
She cried to the mosque , she couldn't do it any more.
She entered HIS( God's) house, when there were no men around
Broken in dispair , she prostrated to the gound.
She heard the words of God,chanting in her ears
She lifted her face , wiped away the very tears.
She sat in the corner,till the things weren't clear
A woman stopped by,what's the matter my dear?
She saw a face so pure,never had she witnessed before
She cried and cried and told the miseries she bore.
Turn to your Lord, He's the most forgiving and merciful
Find your peace in prayer , that is what she was told.
Upon every sujood she called, Forgive me my Lord.
You're the master and I the slave
I commit and you forgive
As the time passed by,heart widended and the days brightened
Her grip on HIS rope,her clasp tightened.
Things that mattered ,never did anymore
She had found a love, free of vices ,so pure.
She was saved by the savior, the creator of the worlds
The miseries enveloping her mind,didn't do anymore.
She was saved by the savior
She was the girl next door..
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