As the mountain high,
You move without sigh;
like the white linen flair,
Purity is always an affair;
As sunshine creates morning glory,
fragrance fills years as flory;
with the immaculate eternal smile,
attached to you mile after mile;
All darkness is far away,
As light is on its way;
Now the hunt for blessing began,
Marhaban ya Ramadhan!
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