Brother Yahya Naqvi on our responsibility to help out those who are less forunate and work towards our dreams
Support when weary
These dreams are teary
Reside in the heart
Found in prayer
Glimpse of sunshine
Breath of fresh air
Past the moon
Beneath the stars
Majestic dreams
Goals afar
Coins of hope are tossed
In the fountain of dreams
Great secrets lie
In the mountain of dreams
A reality you don't accept
Comforting when you slept
These dreams snuck at night
Fortunes that are day dreamt
Blinds shut on reality
Escaping what I concern
Calm, resting peacefully
And the world still turns
