Efforts: Isha Haider Hasnain
Originally by Isha Haider in Feb 2009, recited by Fatemah Ladak in Dec 2009.
Oh my brother your sister is poor
Oh my brother their seems no cure
Remember the times you played with Sakinah?
Gave her those earings back in Madinah?
They ripped them off her her ears are sore
Oh my brother there seems no cure
Oh my brother your sister is poor
Oh my brother their seems no cure
Remember the times she slept on your chest
Bonded together with such high zest
Crying to sleep she just lies on the floor
Oh my brother there seems no cure
Oh my brother your sister is poor
Oh my brother their seems no cure
Remember the times you talked about pains
Look at your Abid all dressed in chains
Those heavy shackles just tear him even more
Oh my brother there seems no cure
Oh my brother your sister is poor
Oh my brother their seems no cure
Remember the times we spent in Madinah
Happily we spent them with Sakinah
What should I do God she is no more
Oh my brother there seems no cure
Oh my brother your sister is poor
Oh my brother their seems no cure
Remember the times I used to see your face
At morning, evening and at nights phase
I want to see you just like I did before
Oh my brother there seems no cure
Oh my brother your sister is poor
Oh my brother their seems no cure
Oh My brother there seems no cure...