Where was the calm before the storm..

Where was the fortress of hope and joy..

Why is the sound of the ocean screaming in a surge of wretchedness..

Why has the soul not been allowed to feel a certain calmness..

Why does the truth lie about it's consequence..

Why does the wound bleed before it can pain..

Why does the heart yearn before it can miss..

Why does everyone say this is life when life is empty..

Why do we blindly walk away..

Why do the enemies feel as if they are the victims..

Where are the wounded, who live for the living of others..

Beauty of a woman..

A wonderful piece of literature..
Truly inspiring..

Wall Photos

O sisters in Islam - you're far more precious than Diamonds and Jewels, Guard your modesty, your chastity, Do not Display your self - Do not display your beauty, for you're more worthy than any gem of this world - O sister in Islam you're a flower a pearl, O Queens of Islam, respect your self, You are not a mere sexual toy, Hijab is your choice! It do not abstain your mind from thinking, rather it covers your head and protects your modesty, for Allah subahana wa'tala said:

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Wishes of longing..

If i had one wish right now, i would want to be here..
A place where the sound of the ocean creates allowances for freedom,
where the subtlety of the sunrise in this scene draws a curtain of dreams upon the restless soul..
where the naked eye can expand it's view to the extremes of it's core function..
where every breath taken upon this brilliant shoreline, 
is so carefully exhaled so as not to waste a moment of it's worth..
in the depths of a space where i can just be..

When we cry we shed tears, when we smile we shed tears.. 
and how conflicting are these two emotions yet the expression lies constant.. 
tears aren't just tears.. they are the the anchor of emotion..
you have to relieve this feeling to know it's novice value..




life is built around the bends we encounter in the journeys we travel within the confines of the path we choose..(tassy)

the purest scents of life's wonderful pleasures..
all the beauty magnified in one perfect poise..
beauty from within the blessings of nature..
love this form of life and it's presence will overwhelm you..

Riding into the sunset..

Esteemed in pleasurable comfort..

Seeking inner peace and comfort..

Just me and the view from my stallion..

A breathtaking moment, indeed..

I wish that time would pass slowly still..

I want to be cradled in this image forever..

Dear Diary

I passed by that place today, the same one i pass by everyday..
I saw that same tree today, the tree with the yellow leaves..
I saw that little red stool resting against the tree like it was meant to be there..
I felt a ray of sunshine warm up my skin, the warmth was the same..
I looked up and saw it, it was always there..

I knew now what my purpose was, i knew it was for real..
If only that feeling wouldn't leave so soon, i can't accept it's absence..