Society judges you on the standards they set Not knowing that those who they have not met Have the ability to set the stage Save the world from distress Those with disabilities, in poverty, who you believed were a mess Judging by the cover of the book? Just
Rain is a reflection of Rahma Wetting, wiping, waking Sins of your soul sinking Lamentation no longer lingering Happiness hangs high Troubles turned with the tide All from the All-Aware
Oh sorrowful heart Know that the sheet of snow will melt away And the icicles of grief will thaw Leaving marks to remind you To direct you, to show you where to start The next time you feel the harsh bitter wind blow
Allah's Love holds Even when you are bitterly cold Do you not see your eyes? Every blink protects your sight Giving you the ability to see the light As He is watching over you Day and night Do you not hear from your blessed ears? Oh beseecher, Listen
Beauty fades while character remains. Don’t put your-self on display like how others behave. Your value as a Muslim/ah is far greater than any label or picture can portray. Believe in yourself and none can sway you from the right way. Belief in Allah is what gives you