
Poem by Sarosh Mohna Zaidi of Mississauga, Ontario
The moon of nights shines with a brilliant light
As every living being bows to prostrate.
The eyes awaiting for that dazzling sight
In night of power for rewards so great.
The worship in this night hold more value
Than worship done in eighty-three long years.
The angels pray and search the whole night through
Awaiting for the true believer's tears.
For those who pray to Allah in this night
The angels send them peace. And One who prays
To seek forgiveness in a teary sight,
For him all his sins Allah would erase.
So in The Night of Power let us pray
To earn the paradise where we can stay.