There is only a little left. If we survive, it is by Allah’s mercy; if we perish, it is justice. Allah does not burden a soul beyond what it can bear.

We are a people whom God has honored with Islam, but if we seek glory in something else, God will humiliate us.

Men are four: A man who knows, and he knows that he knows, so that is a scholar, so follow him. A man who knows but does not know that he knows, so that is a heedless one, so remind him. A man who does not know but knows that he does not know, so that is one seeking guidance, so teach him. And a man who does not know and does not know that he does not know, so that is an ignorant one, so avoid him.

Had I but known that dreams would bring us near,
I would have closed my eyes through endless years.
I saw you once within my sleep one night,
And all my former sorrows disappeared.
I thought my slumber, in your presence, waking.
Until I woke to part from you once more.

Now i have to remember you for longer than i knew you. A cruel trick of time, this. A whisper of a life, echoing in the vast emptiness left behind. I clutch at fragments: sunlight on your hair, a hesitant smile. They are fading, like old photographs, but they are all i have. The world keeps turning, uncaring, while i am trapped in this memory, this ache. Remembering you is not a choice, it is a sentence, served in the prison of my own heart.


A HERO WOULD SACRIFICE YOU TO SAVE THE WORLD, A VILLAIN WOULD SACRIFICE THE WORLD TO SAVE YOU.
THE UNSTOPPABLE MARCHING OF TIME THAT IS SLOWLY GUIDING US ALL TOWARDS AN INEVITABLE DEATH.
Amidst the canvas of life, I find myself daubing strokes of struggle and shades of uncertainty. I wonder if others possess a hidden palette, a secret artistry to ease, while I grapple with the unfinished masterpiece of my own existence.

A man, and I have never surrendered to a knight before
Why am I surrendering before her eyes!?
I will return victorious in all my battles
In front of her innocent eyes, I will be defeated!?
I am a poet who is not helped by his letters
Love is greater than the language of feelings
I have a thousand eloquent verses that I have found
But I stutter in her love...



"I swore by God that I would not speak to her,
For she breaks her promises and oaths.
Even if she claims to love me, I will leave her,
Caring not for whatever pain I may endure.
I lasted only a day and a night,
Before seeking the atonement for my vow."


“I flirt with her and indulge in her love,
As though God had not created anyone but her.

And even if my eyes see a beautiful face,
I remain unaware of it, as I only see her.”

Perhaps, after this distance, we shall meet again.
And my heart will rejoice when i see you.

اقسمت بمجدك يا إلهي العظيم لأجعلن شعبي هو الأقوي والأعز ولأجعلن ابن ارضي وشارب ماء نيلي فوق كل الملوك

THE MONEY IS POINTLESS IF YOU CAN'T TURN THE NOISE OFF
PRESSURE BUST PIPES BUT IT NEVER BROKE BONES
Fatherless daughters on treacherous waters