My bosom is blazing in the love of Madeenah
My heart is paining for the sight of Madeenah
Indeed the cure for my pain is to go Madeenah
Somebody please take me swiftly to Madeenah

Dear birds fly me on your wings to Madeenah
Oh camels ride me on your backs to Madeenah
Dear fishes sail me on your fins towards Madeenah
How can this useless walk on the streets of Madeenah?

I breathe the exquisitely scented air of blessed Madeenah
I listen to the appealing hymning birds of holy Madeenah
I can sense the divinely pure soil of sanctified Madeenah
I dream about the optimum of all cities, beloved Madeenah

I desire that I was an ordinary employee of Madeenah
My days would be spent in the concern of Madeenah
I would solute my beloved daily, the chief of Madeenah
How my nights would past under the stars of Madeenah!

I wish that I was an ordinary plant of Madeenah
Moreover, I wish I was a part of the soil of Madeenah
I wish that I was a trivial creature of Madeenah
How my whole life would past on the land of Madeenah!

Cats and bats die on the blessed land of Madeenah
Flora and flowers dry on the sanctified land of Madeenah
My tears terminate in the continues weeping for Madeenah
That Oh Allah, take my soul on the holy land of Madeenah!

The luminous shrine of my beloved lights Madeenah
The holy green dome above it beautifies Madeenah
The part of heaven besides it distinguishes Madeenah
Oh, how can I be of some advantage to Madeenah

Animals build their graves in the soil of Madeenah
Stones locate their position in the soil of Madeenah
Trees cultivate themselves in the soil of Madeenah
How I wish that my grave becomes the soil of Madeenah!

We wholly believe that paradise is greater than Madeenah
Remember, in paradise, there is everything but Madeenah
However, paradise is present in the land of Madeenah
What place is better than the holy land of Madeenah?

Oh Allah, I have some prayers in regards to Madeenah
Please grant me again and again the sight of Madeenah
Furthermore, award me residents on the land of Madeenah
Moreover, make my grave in the pure soil of Madeenah
Aameen

Thursday, 13 July 2006
By Abu Ukkaashah Ahmad Falaahy
(Student at Falahe Darayn, India)
Dewsbury, UK

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