The Ailing Heart

    There's so much that nothingness can do, It can dig holes and dungeons inside of you. The winds howl in the empty canals of your heart, You miss how kindness smiled there, Before it was broken apart. You look at the same old beggar now, You can't feel his pain somehow. You look... Continue Reading →

The Childhood Rhyme

Hiding behind the sturdy wooden door, It was the storm she wanted to ignore. She could hear her mother’s vehement cries, She was sure that they must reach the skies, But somehow there were not any replies. Tears rolling down her cheeks, she made a silent prayer, Hoping that the Lord would answer and end... Continue Reading →

The Roses on the Other Side of the Fence

True love is sacred and human hearts are too stained to keep it. Every soul aches for a love like that but it is impossible for a human to love another human this way. True love needs extreme selflessness and sacrifice which only Someone free of need can afford. Hence, it is only Al-Ghani (The Perfectly Independent) that loves His slave truly.

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