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Theoretically speaking...: A letter to the heavens
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Sunday, 6 January 2008. A letter to the heavens. Love an emotion of difference. I feel it for you. So desperately, when I nearly anger you, I cry. For my tears are signs that I love you. I have heard beautiful words from you. That no other can convey. I would give all I have for. You to love me too. But I pray you want less than that. I know you understand, my often defect. For my human state makes mistakes. So forgive oh Thee. In the Qur...
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Theoretically speaking...: Not for me
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Sunday, 13 January 2008. This world is not for me. I’m sure of it. I’m too sensitive you see. My skin is like jelly. Pierced by fierce words. Tears spring to my eyes. Over the smallest curse-. Although for you, its just a sting of pain. Tempting hate, it fluctuates. I stay analysing, considering. What it must mean. Or I lock off the world. And try to be unseen. You see, this world is not for me. I can’t take the mental hatred. Al Quran: S...
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Theoretically speaking...: January 2008
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Sunday, 20 January 2008. The golden beaches lay in silence. Warming the atmosphere around. On this land routed in balance. A gem in the place hidden, unfound. Cool waters pushed to kiss the shores. Blue sky’s a youthful eternity. A sun that rises eventually falls. Thus it was written as destiny. Waters turned fierce and unwavering. The sky blackened with the news. The land of beauty alas was taken. The land of great success, they lose.
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Theoretically speaking...: Still Waiting
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Wednesday, 2 January 2008. 8220;They will not leave,. Until the job is done”. So their waiting for one. Another loss, another cry, another child to die. Another orphan, another amputation, another childhood erosion. So we watch and wait and watch. For another bomb, another mourn, another family torn. Another gun shot, another bloody day, another motherhood taken away. Why can’t they see? What can they truly achieve? 3 January 2008 at 17:41.
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Theoretically speaking...: Beautiful Waters
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Sunday, 20 January 2008. The golden beaches lay in silence. Warming the atmosphere around. On this land routed in balance. A gem in the place hidden, unfound. Cool waters pushed to kiss the shores. Blue sky’s a youthful eternity. A sun that rises eventually falls. Thus it was written as destiny. Waters turned fierce and unwavering. The sky blackened with the news. The land of beauty alas was taken. The land of great success, they lose.
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Theoretically speaking...: July 2010
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Sunday, 4 July 2010. A few words perhaps. To explain something inside. Like a seed that grows. It grows, yet hides. On the outside nothing else has changed. The world stays the same. But Inside, something new has begun. With the rising of the sun. Something new lives its life. Unheard, unnoticed,. To continue to enjoy. Each moment to thrive. This emotion unseen,. With each glimmer of hope. With each sorrow to cope. A thousand blessed suns,.
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August | 2009 | Yearningforallah
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Yearning for Allah and His meeting is like the gentle breeze blowing upon the heart, extinguishing the blaze of the Dunya. Whosoever caused his heart to settle with his Lord shall be in a state, calm and tranquility, and whosoever sent it amongst the people shall be disturbed and excessively perturbed. – Ibn al Qayyim al Jawziyyah. Short Courses / Seminars. You are currently browsing the monthly archive for August 2009. 5 ways to make this Ramadan extraordinary! August 22, 2009 in Al Kauthar. Rather my r...
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Yearning for Allah and His meeting is like the gentle breeze blowing upon the heart, extinguishing the blaze of the Dunya. Whosoever caused his heart to settle with his Lord shall be in a state, calm and tranquility, and whosoever sent it amongst the people shall be disturbed and excessively perturbed. – Ibn al Qayyim al Jawziyyah. Short Courses / Seminars. You are currently browsing the monthly archive for May 2009. ELM leading the way! May 21, 2009 in Vids. 5 ways to make this Ramadan extraordinary!
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Theoretically speaking...: December 2007
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Sunday, 30 December 2007. Her mind wants to cascade, it scurries. Into a waterfall of worries. But she can’t, expedient. She must hold onto the present. And some type of reality,. That she will die eventually. And so will they,. Why does it all of a sudden seem real? Reality has stricken its wipe on her back, she can feel. Know she ceases to slack, on the road of life. Of which the means is rife. And the end is eternal.
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Theoretically speaking...: A gleam of light
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Pen to paper, and paper to words. verses that flow uncontrolled.". Saturday, 5 January 2008. A gleam of light. A gleam of life has pierced through. Curious minds grasp the refreshing presence that has arrived. A pleasant image delightful to see. The former struggle, uncomfortable and almost disturbing induction no longer troubles the mind. Here it comes;. All are here and here the moment lies. This is where it all begins. All are smiles as the future is contemplated. For it has come…. A gleam of light.
