Tired of the king,
They believed in the truth;
They praised their God,
And refused to sing his tune.
They left the city,
And lived inside a cave;
Far away from the world,
They were safe.
Hundreds of years, they slept,
The bodies normal, the God kept.
When they awoke,
The Quran speaks the truth;
It is not a joke,
But a sign of God’s truth.
One went to a shop,
And used an old coin;
The shopkeeper was shocked,
And asked where he had joined.
“Many empires are ruined,
And a new king is here;
For you people,
A better time is near.
Let’s go to his city,
He will show you pity.”
The king gave them respect,
And took care of them
From every aspect.
— SR Dominator