The Holy Crown of India
(A Poem About Sheikh Khwaja Moinuddin Chisti, Ajmer)
A prayer, turned not down,
As I prayed with his name..
I recalled of his crown,
Upon India it came...
For the lord he's kind,
With the Guide* he's enamoured..
When the state was blind,
The light made it favoured...
As ills found healed,
And paupers gained pleasure..
The Sheikh stood on field,
That his adherents couldn't
measure...
measure...
And the passion towards honest,
Is good deed ever..
Oh lord! Grant us best,
By Ajmeeri forever...
[* Prophet Muhammad(pbuh)]
By:Abdul Rasheed HA
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