Love rain

What daily habit do you do that improves your quality of life? In the quiet hours before the world awakens, I discovered the keys to unlocking a life of purpose, productivity, and profound peace. It wasn’t a sudden epiphany, but a gradual unfolding, a conscious weaving of habits that have revolutionized my days and, in turn, my entire existence. It begins with the gentle art of the early…

painful breath today I’m devastated to death of seeing Palestine’s painful breath the white phosphorus it swallowed left a whole in my heart hollowed no matter how much I weep the Arabs are not going to bleep all I do is check on them and pray for them while Arabs sat on high and made it hum Sodhie Photo by Alice Castro on Pexels.com

Lately, I’ve been thinking about life and.. death. How close we are to death, nobody knows, but it’s not far either. I still haven’t gotten ready for Aakhirah. I wish I had more time to correct all my mistakes, to fulfill things I’ve left behind. While I am away from my family and loved ones, I wish I had stayed behind because time is precious, and you might not be able to meet someone very dear…

I made attempts to rest, yet slumber eluded meI made attempts to erase, yet memories clung steadfastlyI made attempts to embrace joy, yet life played a cruel hand.

I find you in perfumesour friendsyour family genesplacessunsetsskyfrom the scents of flowersand in all pretty little things..

Oh heart don’t cry, the brave don’t cry..

When clouds of pain lean in the sky..

When a shadow of sky flickers by..

When a tear finds its way out from the eyes..

When fear keeps the loneliness alive..

This is what life imparts..

I try and console my heart, don’t cry, the brave don’t cry. I say..

These deep sorrows within you,

were also gone through by many..

Everbody’s story has untold agony in it..

No need…

” the wilted rose”

                                 a butterfly i saw laying his eyes on a rose reckoning to sit on her nectar

i tried to bloom, but i lost the courage

i saw the blushed rose, left herself upon the brier, for the butterfly to feed and kiss the butterfly had the sweetest moment of his life he got healed from the thirstiness he suffered

still and all the butterfly flew away the betrayed rose waited,…

Loneliness.. What’s the cure?

I have seen many people living with this condition. Some admire their lonely surrounding while others struggle in it. How I see aloneness is very different from how others live with it. Loneliness does not bring me discomfort, because I look for the positive impact in it. Hence, my yearning for both loneliness and friendliness are even. But the way I admire the latter and former are a bit…