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Ramadan '14

Ramadan opens door of mercy each year

reconciling all our hearts on goodness, generosity and forgiveness.

 

We are all clusters of sins awaiting repentance

holding on to a book bonded with threads of faith

Encrusted with pristine words and reminders from Allah (swt)

 

When our heads hung low,

And our eyes dripped tears and despair

The pillars of Islam held us back up.

They are the backbone of our lives.

 

Ramadan leaves us with empty stomachs during the day

But with that our tongues are heavy with thikr

And our hearts are soft from patience.

 

I pray that we find the right doors to open, and that we remain among the faithful believers.

 

Ramadan Kareem to my muslim followers x

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Jun 30, 2014
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