With no Caste nor Creed


Well I just got off a call today

After a long time I don't feel dismay
I close my eyes, begin to pray
And on this dusty prayer mat I prostrate

With no Caste nor Creed
Under the sighted moonlight
In your ear hear this azaan
In our religion there is no division
No Caste nor Creed

Well I don't know if I'm ready
To be the Muslim I have to be
I'll pray a kalma, I won't take no side
We stand in awe, we've created life

With no Caste nor Creed
Under the sighted moonlight
In your ear hear this azaan
In our religion there is no division
No Caste nor Creed

If I had just one haayishaath
Only one demand
I hope they are not typical Pakistanis
I hope they can comprehend
That only non-believers create strife
That in Islam there is no divide
And they can live this life
With no Caste nor Creed.

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