January 2010
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The Countdown
Eyes spaced…nerves shot
Happiness being sold and bought
Hearts bend and break
The vision just seems to evaporate
Being pulled from each and every side
A twisted experiment; a Jekyll and Hyde
Left and right…here and there
Mind and body are at a standstill…getting nowhere
My hands find my pillow…although ice cold, I rest my head
Hoping that my dreams will grant me...
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“Verily my happiness is my Iman and verily my Iman is in my heart and verily my...”
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A Dream
*This poem’s pretty old but I still love it :)
A DREAM I had a dream last night… I had a dream under the sun’s masked light I dreamed of a day Not a dream of him, her or they I had a dream that I posed a question that made you think Not to be answered aloud or written in ink Have you ever thought about whether or not you deserve Islam? If whether or not in the sea of iman you...
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Most of All?
Bismillah
………….one of my closest friends asked me the most intriguing question yesterday. Usually during our conversations we’d go back and forth and I would answer a question and we’d laugh etc., but this question was different; it hit me like a ton of bricks. “What do you want more than anything else in the world?”, she’d asked. “I...
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“But what good are eyes when the heart is blind?” - Aymen Roshan (The...”