Ya Rab. There's something inside me that scares me. It consumes me. My nafs overtakes me. And I fail you. Again and again. I feel so lonely, Ya Allah, only you know. Only you know my every thought, every saddness, every pain. All my darkness. You see it, only you understand me. Only you. Ya Rab save me from my darkness.
A soul – dearer to me than my own - will surely come forth - as it is missing from me. I collect hope - to reach you and ponder on love - to feel you. I wait aside for you to arrive - whispering your unknown name to the Lord of both you and I. I trust you Ya Allah. - as it is written ; we are written.
When Nizar Qabbani said — 'Days will pass, and you'll abandon things you were addicted to, and leave someone, and cancel a dream, and finally, accept a reality.'
Alhamdulillah for being able to say ‘astaghfirullah’ as there are millions of people in their graves wishing to come back just to say this and ask for Allah’s forgiveness one more time.
"She was not just a wife to Ali. Ali looked upon her as a friend, a friend who was familiar with his pains and his great wishes. She was his endless refuge, the one who listened to his secrets. She was the only companion of his loneliness." - Fatima is Fatima
Love does not mean that you should be Majnun in deserts for Leyla.
Love is to be the reason for Ali's smile on face like Fatima....