Death of Shaikh Sultan

He taught me how to be a muslim
He taught me how to be a man
He taught me how to deal with people

I thought I’ll keep drinking from this cup forever

He made me feel special

Everyone I meet felt the same in his company

My tears don’t stop

I cried more than what I did when my father passed away

He was there for me
What about the next generation?
Who is there for them?
Who will be there for my children?

I promise I will bring forward a change in myself

He was a thunder storm
A strong wall
His presence was felt

And so is his absence