My Mark of The Beast

The days do slip and pass

Till people cry, alas

No time to think or talk

Just walk and join the mass

No time to fest or feast

A cold wind blows from east

On my face glows an M

My Mark left by the beast

PS: The M stands for the six levels of faith (Muslim, Mu’min, Muhsin, Mujahid, Murabit, and Mutasim)

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