WHEN I THINK OF YOU KISMET
Do you make duwaa for me
In the same way I make duwaa for you?
Do you ever wonder if we ever get to spend this lifetime together?
Do you guess who I could be or where I could come from?
What's my name and how I'll come around?
Allah has written your name next to mine
We are what other call as suratan
One day, someday in Allah's decreed time
We'll get married as husband and wife.
But my love, there is a possibility
As life is filled with uncertainties
Maybe I'll get to have you only in the Hereafter
We know nothing as Allah holds the future.
What if tomorrow life could end for me?
Will I be by then ready?
To lie on my grave waiting for Munkar and Nakir.
Will I be relaxed or consumed in agony?
So I guess far more than wanting you near
I should be prepared for Death's truly coming
So when I think of you my dearest Kismet
I'll remind myself that pleasing Allah is what truly matters.