"In the Eyes of the Forgotten"
I remember the ones who turned away,
The friends who left, the strangers who stayed,
The parents who couldn’t see my pain,
The doors that closed, time and again.
The mentors who doubted what I could be,
The bullies who mocked and belittled me.
The siblings who laughed, the friends who fled,
The ones who left me alone in my dread.
I was pushed aside, left in the dark,
Hiding my wounds, my silent mark.
Denied the love I so desperately sought,
While they ignored me, lost in their thought.
No one looked, no one came near,
While I stood waiting, drowning in fear.
But through it all, I found only you,
In the quiet corners, where none else knew.
I saw you, though the world did not see,
Through the pain, through the silence, through all of me.
I am one of you, you are one of me,
Together, we rise—together we’re free.
In silence, I bled, in solitude I cried,
In my heart, the hope never died.
Struggling with my own insecurities,
Fighting against my own miseries.
Longing for a place where I could be,
Yet the world never took notice of me.
It passed me by, too busy to care,
Leaving me broken, caught in despair.
But now I stand, no longer small,
No longer the one who stumbled and fell.
For I am the one who’s learned to see,
Beyond the pain, beyond what was meant to be.
I am the solution, not the cause,
I’ve healed my wounds, I’ve dropped my flaws.
They told me, “There’s no place for you here,”
And I asked, “Then where do I go, my dear?”
But silence was their only reply,
And still, I reached for the sky.
I am the forgotten, yes, that’s true,
But now I rise, with a strength so new.
From this moment, I will not hide,
I will no longer stand on the sidelines, denied.
I am the Ummah, in faith, I stand,
A part of something much greater, hand in hand.
The world may not have seen me before,
But now, I knock and open the door.
For the Prophet spoke of those who fight,
Not with swords, but with hearts full of light.
The most beloved to Allah, they say,
Are those who guide others along the way.
I am not broken, I am whole,
I am the one who has found my soul.
So let them remember, let them see,
I am the one who has come to be.
I am the Ummah, strong and true,
I belong, and I know you do too.