The state of this heart.

The state of this heart is nothing less than the earth at the poles that wants the sun rays to visit them.
It's longing for such spectacular reunion, awaits its home in the midst of this exile.


"O turner of hearts, turn our hearts in Your way." ~

Ends and means.

Do not rush through things just to be done with them. Live it all to its very core. Allah blessed you with the moment, so it must be for the best of your interests. Instead of paying way too much attention to destination, enjoy the journey. It is the journey that moulds you, not the end. The end is just a means to get you on to your path. What we often tend to do is, dismiss the beauty of the track, the topography of the mountain because we are busy concentrating at the summit. There is nothing special about the summit, it's the path, its hurdles, the bruises, the falls, the scenery that make it worth the hike. Looking up sometimes is good, in the sense that it gives you the push, but if you walk keeping your head like that, mind it you're going to fall, even more.

Just a reminder to myself, concentrate on the path. The end will manifest itself. Enjoy.
Existing ain't no fun. Have some peace.

Salaam.

What a beautiful world we live in .. AllahuAkbar

Is not the noise so emancipating; the dark, the fog .. ?!

That chill is worth a million days, the warmth that it beheld.