When the mind loses its way,
You are my North.
Brightening many a dull moment,
You become my East.
Bringing in warm winds of change,
You are my South.
Set for a better tomorrow,
You become my West.
Where all my faith gets collected,
Bringing in warm winds of change,
You are my South.
Set for a better tomorrow,
You become my West.
Where all my faith gets collected,
You are my Qibla!
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