The Horses (Chapter 100, Holy Koran)
I ask for refuge to Allah from Satan the exiled evildoer.
In the name of Allah the Kind and the Merciful Giver.
Swear upon the horses that run breathing panting
And the horses that produce fire sparkling
And the horses that raid at morning
Then thereby they started dust spreading
Then they rush upon an assembly
Mankind is ungrateful to their Lord definitely
And surely they are its witness
And surely they love the most the riches
Don't they know everyone will be raised from the graves
And things of their minds will be disclosed
Their Lord that day will be utterly aware of them of course.
poem by Asif Andalib
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