Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Zamilooni, By Native Deen

He stepped inside his home, and he overwhelmed with fear
An angel came with words from God, things were still unclear
Saying read - read, but he couldn’t read, then amazing words he heard

A trembling deep inside his heart, confused by what had occurred
There was only one who could comfort him,
And help him see the light
To ease his fears, to reassure, It was khadijah, his wife…

He said Zamilooni, Zamilooni, Dathirooni, Dathirooni,
A mighty task has come before me,
I need you here with me...By my side.


We look for stories of love, in places dark and cold
When we have a guiding light, for the whole world to behold
But we're so selfish in our ways, and to the ones we hold so close
Our own pleasure and happiness is what we value most

But she sacrificed all her wealth and everything she had
And he honored her, and gave her faith,
when the times were bad...

Now years have passed, times had changed,
since khadijah breathed her last.
Message of the one true God, was spreading far and vast
But then he came across a neaklace, that khajidah once had worn
His eyes began to swell with tears, his heart again began to mourn.

Lyrics From Zamilooni
By Native Deen

2 comments:

MASS said...

ahh I thought you sized to exist on the cyber world leaving your blog to pile cyber dust.

HF said...

masha'allah! I havent heard of this one, will look for it. thx for sharing.