For she is light the witness Allah sent to see this stage of blossom...
For she is peace I hold my tongue due to respect of her...
For she is knowledge I listen...
For she is greatness...teach me
For she is kind I learn to be gentle with myself...
For she is love she softens me...
she awakes me...
She clothes me with patience...
I'll never run thin of all the most powerful tools...
I am without thirst
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The Grey Area (POETRY)
PoetryWe often feel like we are stuck in the grey area in life. It can be the connections we make , career, decisions in general. This collection is a few poems I wrote over the last year or so. It took a while to finally release this due to life just hap...
