A light in the heart has been swallowed by
A painful darkness of the earth’s nature.
As the sky warmed in the early midst,
The Heart opened,
A spark like a firework
Jilted from the body.
A bolt of joy raged with joy under
The physical object which lay down on
The smooth surface of a rugged floor.
Torture with love entangled together in a web of love with distance.
Missing the half of a heart that has moved
From within the body that once lived there,
The body cried out underneath,
Impatient For the heart to be full again.
Only memories calm the lonely mind of each sunset,
A new dawn.
“Every human is a slave. You’re either a slave of your desires or a slave of Allah. You either live life by your rules or the rule of Allah. How can the heart travel to God if it’s chained by its desires? O’ son of Adam! Sell this World for the hereafter and you win […]
بسم الله و الحمد لله والصلاة والسلام على رسول الله Although it was a while ago, I was listening to one of Shaykh Hamza Yusuf’s lectures wherein he mentioned that he had once written an essay on desires, sin and modesty. I had made a mental note to read it, and today I did! I […]