The loneliness that had carved itself deeply into my heart, gave me, surprisingly, the solitude that has seemingly been out of reach in light of the days.
A moment of humility, so brief and rare, that I could only see it as the work of none others than that of Allah’s.
A proof, that when the mind perceives differently, the eyes see beautifully.
It’s a gift that couldn’t be bought.
My current addiction. It’s a beautiful song, masyaAllah.
Nasyeed ok nasyeed. When have you ever seen nasyeed on my blog I ask you.