dedicated to all the MSA -Waterloo people ( past and present) who read this blog.
Stay clear, The sisters are here
Whisperring something, I cannot hear
Hope is here, when brothers volunteer
they are working out, have no fear
The wind is blowing
the hijabs are glowing
the water is flowing
the beards are growing
BIg brothers in the MSA
Brothers from back in the day
Hair falling off ; Hair turning grey
Time for them to get married I'd say
Brothers with torn socks
Sisters with new clocks
Speakers giving islamic talks
The president being pelted with rocks
Be it rain, shine, snow or hail
The MSA ship will not go stale
With amazing people like these
We can cross the Oceans with ease
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Assalam u Alaikum,
Mash'allah! Such a beautiful poem :D
Jazakallah for sharing it, Its so nice :)
It totally describes the Msa.
Insh'allah May Allah help us set our MSA to sail as well, we are trying to make some changes, insh'allah may they be for the best.
Take care
Wassalam
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