
Genre: nasheedYear: 2020Type: nasheed
Story & Cultural Context
My Sumaya is a nasheed by Muslim Belal, likely a heartfelt tribute or romantic piece dedicated to someone named Sumaya, reflecting themes of love and faith in Islamic music; it gained popularity in online Islamic audio communities for its emotional vocals.
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Story & Cultural Context
My Sumaya is a nasheed by Muslim Belal, likely a heartfelt tribute or romantic piece dedicated to someone named Sumaya, reflecting themes of love and faith in Islamic music; it gained popularity in…
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EnglishMy Sumaya
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If we don’t care for the children, then who do we care for? They are the future, Laylah, Khadijah If we don’t fight for the children, then who do we fight for? They are the future, Ruqayyah, Sumayyah [Post-Chorus: Muslim Belal] When you was born, I called the adhan in your ears I’ve seen you smile, I’ve heard tears First day of school, I was scared First ride home back, I was there [Verse 1: Muslim Belal] In the summertime, I like to go to the park with my daughter We laugh, I watch her whizz around on her scooter, fast Go home and watch Topsy and Tim, or Charlie and Lola, like everything’s okay But what about the little girl who can’t play She never gets an ice cream on a hot day Or the young boy, that’s out there in the cold Even in Palestine, it snows He ain’t got sufficient clothes or a carer The same thing was happening in Kenya And it’s happening in Sudan, and in Pakistan And it’s happening in Syria These victims of war crimes and orphans Try distribute food but there ain’t enough portions And these children in the West, are still worried about the newest coloured Jordan’s [Chorus: Abdullah Rolle] If we don’t care for the children, then who do we care for? They are the future, Laylah, Khadijah If we don’t fight for the children, then who do we fight for? They are the future, Ruqayyah, Sumayyah [Verse 2: Muslim Belal] I feel fortunate, Allah blessed me with wealth But when it comes to the day, for us to donate money Will we turn our heads away, saying “No, this money’s for me?” I need this for my house, I need this for my car I need this for myself, we got diseases in our hearts What about those little hearts, why should they sit and starve? While we sit at this table and laugh, “Oi, waiter, bring the start-ers” And that’s followed by the main course And then we’ll have some tea, cake and fruit I don’t know about you But I don’t feel comfortable eating so much food Maybe not in this room, but somewhere across the world Believe me, there’s some hungry little boys and girls But why should we care? You know what, Eid day soon be here Let’s celebrate, call Jelani, let’s rent a Ferrari, eh Allah protect me, this religion you sent me Save me, I’m not a kid no more, I got my own baby Her name’s Sumaya, and she’ll soon be a lady And I only want the best for her Or walk down the same road that her dad’s been Help me guide her, then take her on deen Ameen [Chorus: Abdullah Rolle] If we don’t care for the children, then who do we care for? They are the future, Laylah, Khadijah If we don’t fight for the children, then who do we fight for? They are the future, Ruqayyah, Sumayyah [Post-Chorus: Muslim Belal] When you was born, I called the adhan in your ears I’ve seen you smile, I’ve heard tears First day of school, I was scared First ride home back, I was there