The Earnest Plea

I tell you my friend,
To pray, when there’s no end.
Is like an earnest plea.
Talking to Allah, as if we see,
His vast treasures so clear,
His Mercy, a light cutting our fear.
When tormented by misery,
His Mercy, shines like the sun,
On a dark and black sea.
He soothes our hearts,
So now we call,
O Allah! Please erase it all.
The pain of our sins and misgivings,
Bore us down to the extent
That we lost all hope of ever,
Facing Him again.
But knowing that He is always there,
Waiting for our Earnest Plea,
So lets turn to him, when there is no end,
And start afresh with our Earnest Plea.