Zahra Ali

Zahra Ali 7h

🌿🐣

Unlike fences, we
don't grow together
Roots of love fade,
and paths diverge.

Zahra Ali 1d

A mother's womb,
Like a ripe field,
yields fruit.

- a newborn.

October morning

Zahra Ali 1d

🌳🍂

Life ruffles us often
like a tree shrugs off
its dry leaves.

Zahra Ali 2d

🪷♡

I yearn for a lotus leaf
drifting and merging
with waters that gently
flow into a sacred grove,
where paths route
to heaven.

Zahra Ali 3d

When unable to conceive,
don't say, 'I cannot bear
the heat of the sun emerging
inside' rather, say, 'I could
not imitate a heart
as pure as God's.'

Zahra Ali 4d

🌕

Her wounds were stitched
with threads of patience,
And from the hurt,
a moon emerged,
A glowing orb of light.

Zahra Ali 4d

I'd bury embryos of faith
into your heart to help
you remember God,
"the seed granter." ♡

#motherhood