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Ramadan; The Tranquilizer

The happiness of Islam and Muslims; Ramadan

The coolness of the eye; Ramadan

Month with blessings of eithty-three months; Ramadan

Month which comes with pure crescent; Ramadan

Month surfacing at the end of Sha'aban; Ramadan

Month which comes with joy and energy; Ramadan

Month full of wisdom and correction; Ramadan

Month descending forgiveness on Muslims; Ramadan

Months in which Shayatins are chained; Ramadan

Month of the night of decree; Ramadan

Month of Qur'an revelation; Ramadan

Month of charity and generosity; Ramadan

Month in which doors of Jannah are opened; Ramadan

Month in which doors of hell are closed; Ramadan

Month of exceeding grace; Ramadan

Written by: Ayanbanji Sodiq Algamawiy
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