I am a sleepless Muslim My tears may belong in this dunya but the rhythm of my heart does not, I am a praying Muslim My faith in creations has dissolved me but the faith in my Creator has not I am a dreaming Muslim My visions may be shrouded by my ego but the fragrance of my belief is not I am a grieving Muslim My love for the One is unlimited, knowing that the numbers of my breath are not I am a traveling Muslim Weary of the waterous abyss of mankind though the waves of His mercy still crash on the shores of my soul I am a bleeding Muslim Enduring with patience what is and is not, worshipping the Endower with my body, receiving His gifts with a bliss. I am a living Muslim Surrendering every moment of my life, expecting nothing of this world, except the longing for the Next.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Mar 2014 07:28:27 +0000
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