The endless love you thought you'd forever receive, the infinite happiness that you believed would always exist, the laughter you thought would never melt, suddenly dissappears like a mist.
Who to turn to? And who to call? Hurt and damaged is all that is felt, the difficulty of taking your next breath, the striving to live another day.
The only question left is why? Hands raised to the sky, tears streaming down your face. Those memories never easing to haunt, them broken promises left unattended, so many words left unsaid.
Asking for forgiveness and begging to feel content again, everything you have learnt comes rushing back into your heart and mind.
The will of Allah you will accept and build yourself to become firm and remembering that pleasing Allah is your only role, so let Allah take care of your broken heart and let him heal you because Allâh is the healer.
With the remembrance of Allah that endless love will return forever and the infinite happiness will reoccur like it never departed.
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Scribbles From The Heart
PoetryA variety of poems about a striving believer, who is caged in this dunya, with the only purpose on this earth is to please Allah For all those who struggle to find peace in their hearts.
