By Abdus Sabur Oladejo
An echo resounds, timeless and pure,
A call to truth that shall ever endure.
From Qadian’s soil, a light was born,
A dawn of guidance, a faith reborn.
The Jalsa stands, a beacon so bright,
Calling the hearts to Divine delight.
Voices unite in a single creed,
A mission of Tabligh to plant the seed.
In tents and halls, under skies so vast,
The lessons of love forever will last.
Peaceful words pierce through the night,
Dispelling darkness with heavenly light.
The banners unfurl, a symbol of grace,
Welcoming seekers from every place.
Hospitality flows, a stream of care,
For brothers and strangers who gather there.
Oh, Jalsa, your essence echoes afar,
Guiding lost souls to the Morning Star.
Through speeches, prayers, and fervent plea,
You whisper the truth of unity.
An eternal echo, unyielding and strong,
Carried by voices, in prose and song.
The call of Tabligh, an everlasting aim,
To spread Allah’s message in His Holy Name.
So march, O servant, with purpose and zeal,
Through Jalsa’s mission, let the truth reveal.
For this sacred echo shall never cease,
A timeless chorus of love and peace.
