You Can Tell It's Ramadan

When a lazy lout who lumbers

Through his daily prayers can

Worship late before he slumbers,

You can tell it's Ramadan.

When a good-for-naught reciter

Falls in love with the Quran,

Grows significantly quieter,

Yes, oh well, it's Ramadan.

When a cold pathetic sinner

Struggling with a simple plan

Finds his sins are getting thinner,

Starving hell; it's Ramadan.

You can skip the lunar sighting

And just look at me, a man

Who can tender this in writing:

I am proof it's Ramadan.