I am closing the door And turning my face Towards the thousand open doors that await.
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I am closing the door And turning my face Towards the thousand open doors that await.
Sraliz
1 of 366, Two Thousand Twenty and a Day

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Don't be dismayed, I will tell my child: They couldn't handle a heart As delicate as yours; They couldn't bear a love As limitless as yours.
Sraliz
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How much longer must we be tolerated? When will we be accepted? When can we be loved?
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Following on from what I said a few days ago, I’ve set up a twitter and instagram account. I’ll continue posting here but I’ve already started posting on twitter and will posting on Instagram soon iA but if you’d like you can follow one or both accounts in the meantime:
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Have they not denied the Qur'an When they denied Fatima her inheritance While she is the heart of Muhammad Upon which Jibril brought down revelation.
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“Indeed he [Jibril] has brought it (this Qur’an) down to your heart “ -Qur’an 2:97

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From my heart's inner sanctum, From where no listener can hear, Two words take flight To the one with no ear; First I call “ربي” and my prayer is your name: The star and the moons deem me insane. In light silent vigil I rest beaming at the sky: My heart never tires, but I must rest my eye.
Sraliz
ربي (Rabee): My Nourisher, My Lord
When Muhammad was buried, A thousand tragedies began: Those who would run from battle, Towards Saqifa, now they ran.
Twenty three years of revelation, in one afternoon they ripped apart, When they set alight the tents where Jibril used to descend; The master of their nation, in fifty years had been forgotten, When the Muslims slaughtered Muhammad’s grandson in Karbala.