1. Ramadan, the misguided claim it blessed,
They spoke true, your generosity is endless,

2. A month, by your life, whose little is no less,
And the blessed too has no lack of bounteousness,

3. The days in it slowly crawl with their toil,
As if yesterday from it is now timeless,

4. If it were a journey for travelers to roam,
You'd think each inch of it spans over a mile.