Blessed are we by our creator;
Who have on our heads our parents shelter.
We have our parents waho really care;
in this world, they ease our fare.
What about those little kids who have none to look up at;
No one who really cares for them and on their back pat.
A much tougher life; sadly they have to see;
A vacuum in their life – difficult to cease.
Islam teaches us to help one another;
And we can ease their life- putting our hands together.
Lets do the least, that we can do;
from our treasuries, spare shillings few.
Lets not let them take the streets;
fight for their bread in the scorching heat.
Lets make decent beings of them;
and help goodness; from them to stem.
For helping them you’ll be blessed ten fold;
and more in the hereafter that’s untold.
So lets do the least that we can do;
from our treasuries, spare shillings few.
