Often people ask are thoughts of ending your life normal? Of course it is. You have been through the toughest in life, People have left you and treated you wrongly But let me ask you, who are you to take it? Does it belong to you? It was given to you as a loan and not a possession It is like the king gave you a car and you go on and destroy it Or the president gave you a loan and you allow it to be robbed. Whenever you feel like ending it, remember it was never yours at the first place. Just bear a little, He is closer to you than your jugular vein. #start #wod
When people have turned away from you and their presence no longer brings you comfort, choose to be in the company of the angels who witness.
The Prophet (S) said, "Verily the one who recites Qur'an smoothly and beautifully will be in the company of the most beautiful and noble angels."
When loneliness eats away at you and the company of other's doesn't soothe your pain, seek your highest companionship.
Rasullah(S) said that Allah said, "I am as my servant thinks of me, I am with him when he remembers me. If he mentions me to himself I mention him to myself. If he mentions me in an assembly, I mention him in a better assembly"
If pain were a drug would it be a capsule,tablet or solution, Or perhaps an IV injection Spreading through your veins and reaching your blood Would it reach evenly or stain your soul like mud
What about its release Would the drug be released conventionally Or reside in your gut and be released slowly Before it is cleared by the liver or kidney Would it linger in your senses a little longer.
But what if pain was a person you just met Would you slap her hard in the face or hug her right Or maybe kiss her sloppy and wet I would just give her a big stare Pondering her existence and flare Perhaps pain isn't bad after all Despite the hurt and the fall It allowed me to grow and fight Against all the injustices and grief I would thank her in brief By writing her a thank you note.
There is a kind of pain you should never sleep through You should know it and it should know you You should breathe it Let it sit in the lungs as though it will settle and breed Then never leave You shouldn't numb the pain with things that intoxicate your soul By trying to fix it with clumsy school glue When you know it needs welding You should let it crush you So you may understand what rock bottom is Then you'll understand how powerful, how merciful is the one who lifts you up from the bottom is Let your Lord lift the pain from your heart Let your eyes see the beauty of sunrise again Let your ears hear birds and crickets singing His praise If you keep fighting the pain and never let it in you can never let it out either. #katuata #wod
#combination #wod @shafiya_kul @kini_jo @moon_pearl To the beautiful souls of mirakee. Have you ever seen ants scurrying for their lives With all the work and strife That Isn't even for themselves But for the queen to give birth They work hard day and night like elves.
Similarly have you ever been hurt By your own kith and kin When they accused you of staining their shirt When all you did was love and it hit right back in your shin
People don't care what you do and if you hurt and bleed all over They want to trample over you and drag you lower But you are you You have learnt your lesson and are so much stronger So you grow every day When you turn a page and touch another life, They don't matter so you keep going Keep loving but never allowing The other to step all over you Look behind to see how far you have come You are beautiful
#cees_doors @luvnotes_challenge_host As the saying goes Thousands doors open when one is closed Others say just open the door You aren't crawling on the floor. But friend don't you know that all doors don't have handles Nor do all doors hold the key to happiness
Have you seen the door around which i danced By its beauty and marvel i was entranced Only to prance On the material world
There are no doors to happiness Happiness is found in openness Within your heart It is in the smile that hits you straight as a dart It is when you know that this going is so rough But you are so strong and tough When you cherish the bonds The bonds made by the one above But when you lose them you know that nothing to us belongs
A hand that pushes, is it the same as the hand that holds, What about the hands that wretchedly stole The fate of your happiness hard and cold
All of this negative does seem But everything to negativity must not lean A hand that pushed you probably thought you knew how to swim And the hand that stole the seeming happiness might be the one that taught you the meaning of true joy
Aura in the room was filled with darkness And my mind was Full of cowardice There was none than My voice Hastily, it was telling That I have no choice I don't have any courage To escape My cowardice engulfed me In the duskiness drape