i wish
that when you're walking on the thin line
between looking at him
or looking awaybetween typing a reply for him
or deleting the messagebetween holding his hand knowing no one's looking
or gazing up at the sky realizing He isbetween allowing yourself to slip in that one moment
or grasping to His ropeyou realize
that your Rabb has dedicated
a surah to you out of His Lovethat you are what will carry your father
to the gates of jannahhabibti, the man who pursues you so shamelessly
is not a man worthy of your chastityi hope you realize
that your Rabb has preserved for you a manwho will treat you not as a passing fling
but will hide you in his heart foreveryou are worthy of being asked
for your hand
and not having it grasped by forceand at the end of it all
i hope you question
why you allow yourself
to stoop so lowwhen your status
is so high| rutba - an urdu word that translates to status |
to everyone who has been reading my very inexperienced tries at poetry and showing them love, thank you! may Allah bless you for it all ❤️
YOU ARE READING
Brave | ✓
Poetrya collection of poems and writeups to soothe the weary soul Copyright © 2020 by Aisha Z.