«Like a leaf from a tree the past will float along the River of Time
And I shall start reading the good words of mine.
The Words of Time that graces us with days and nights
And let the Wind keep blowing, raising up a gentle wave on the River of Time.
My word indeed blesses my Bloodline.
Amidst the Autumn the word floats,
and my Bloodline is thriving with boon lots.
Truly, a word is Power carried by the River of Time
Swaying it on its waves, blessing my Bloodline.
Read this Ayat in Autumn, and may you be blessed with blessings.