The sting of words, unasked, unkind,
A blade that cuts, a wound to find,
Though actions speak, none they did show,
Yet judgment's weight, it starts to grow.

It hurts, a pain that's hard to bear,
A silent plea, a whispered prayer,
To trust in Allah, strong and true,
A guiding light, to see me through.

The tears they fall, a silent stream,
A dam that breaks, a...