Sakeena

First poem

In the garden of time, where hopes intertwine,
Imam al-Zaman, our guide so divine.
In the depths of ghaybah, he silently waits,
The keeper of faith, opening gates. His prayers rise like incense in the sky,
A soothing balm as we struggle and sigh.
In every heartbeat, his love we feel,
A promise of justice, a fate to reveal. Through the trials of life, through darkness and doubt,
His guiding light whispers, “You are not without.”
In the face of oppression, his presence we crave,
For Imam al-Zaman, the truth will be brave. As we wait in patience, our spirits align,
With hope in our hearts, our destinies shine.
Soon the world shall witness the dawn of his reign,
For in every prayer, a legacy remains.

Published in

2026