Poetry call to prayer
Azaan
Kaikobad
Has anyone heard the sound of my voice? What a sweet, sweet, sweet sound it was!
I'm madly in love, I'm fascinated by what an attraction, what a day, what a day, at the foot of the mosque;
At the edge of the heart is the fountain of life, what a wave rises in the storm of devotion; how much sweetness there is in that sweet azaan.
It echoes in the song of the river and the birds, the tune comes to the ears in the hum of the wanderer; what a passionately captivated Nikhil Dharani.
When I hear the sound of water in the sea, I hear the sound of azaan. Ah, the sweet sound of the voice, in the distant silence of the moon;
How sweet it is to hear the sound of it in the soul. The world is silent, there is no sound anywhere.
The muezzin stands up in a loud voice after the minarets, spreads the fragrance in the azaan of Usha; awakens the fascinated human child.
How sweet the sound of the azaan, how sweet the melody in my heart, how sweet the soul danced.
The Adhan calls us to prayer and to get closer to Allah. The sound of the muezzin's voice actually creates a different feeling in the mind.
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