That is -Khwaja Abdur Rahman


The fallen history of the century,
Today the human race sighs.
Where to be – why or why not?
Cruel epidemic; even before
Has been reconciled.
“The accumulated star of the galaxy
Rashi Rashi is a combination of tails.
Its distorted galaxy,
Every day we see its silent sound

The death knell is always ringing,
Homeowners, today we are on earth.
Death row
Kinnari bondage torn Durbasa cloudy night.
I don’t understand Punya Patheya anymore with Pai,
God’s name is Akash Bidri this morning.
I haven’t seen the plague, I haven’t seen the cholera spring epidemic,
Our love today is paired with “Corona”.
In the trembling amber trembling world,
Who are you? Play the flute at the beginning of death.

Let’s go back to the combination of superpowers,
I shout “Allah” for the victory of Allah.
Death is not the end, then there is life,
The immortal body of the great age may be yours.
Everyone will have to give an account that day,
No one will have any excuse.

Duranta Durmad Ban Hani,
Obey the Qur’an, the word of God.
In the sky,
Who goes to the invisible Amaya?
Tell me? Tell me? To God Almighty,
No one knows what is on his forehead without him?

If you stay in a house made of gold, you will not leave death,
One such death in house arrest.
This time I came and stood on the bank of the river of sin,
How many lives have I sinned?
I am swimming in the kingdom of the Father’s sin,
Son and daughter, how do you say you do good gold?
The filth of sin is in the hand, the body is the mine of sin,
No matter how much soap is used, I know why sin will not be harmed, the ray of sin will not go away.
This body, this mind, maybe I knew a while ago,
A meteorite that was dislodged broke into countless particles.
Spread this world, why? For the sake of sin,
Don’t you think so? Where is Pharaoh Nimrod Thamud?
There is more evidence! They are destroyed for sin,
Today I think I am not without sin, my family.

I say God, I say God, or I think God is one,
Although the race is different in the race, the human body is the same for everyone.
That is Khwaja Abdur Rahman
The fallen history of the century,
Today the human race sighs.

Where to be – why or why not?
Cruel epidemic; even before
Has been reconciled.
“The accumulated star of the galaxy
Rashi Rashi is a combination of tails.
Its distorted galaxy,
Every day we see its silent sound.