One night I heard a knock on my door,
Who can it be,I wasn't quite sure.
I open the door and am filled with glee,
The visitor ahead is no stranger to me.
I welcome the guest with utmost delight,
For I know it has come to give me respite.
An air of happiness fills the space,
My home now seems, a better place!
Have you any clue who this visitor could be?
Yes! Its Ramadhan, the month of mercy.
The pious and righteous can't await its arrival,
Others seem to greet it, with waves of denial.