Warm warm bath
I watch all my problems evaporate
With the steam rising
And vanishing away
It takes away the rush of the day
The big and small worries of the world
It calms me, calms the rhythm of my heart
And all burdens lift and float away
They return to me later
Just like the steam
As it becomes droplets of water once again
Running down the wall
Only for a few moments
Just those small moments
I am free

The night has so many secrets
No one notices what is hiding in the shadows
Someone is crying
Someone is hurting
Someone is running
This night conceals it all
Unfamiliar sounds which dont panic us in daylight
Scare to the roots in the dark
Everyone sleeps
But the night is still awake
Theres no friendliness about it
Its black its claustrophobic, scary
Yet there is beauty in the dark
For it holds the moon and the stars
And somewhere out there
Someone sits by the window
Heart broken, alone
And speaks to them like
They are her own
She pours out her heart
She cries out infront of them
She hurts under their light
She doesnt know if anyone listens
But she knows that the dark
Will absorb her tears,
Take in her sobs
And keep her secrets safe
However many she may tell
The dark is beautiful for her
A silent friend
There to wipe it all away

He takes my soul with him- The Angel of Death

Sand, every small grain
Takes on the shape you want it to
It slips through fingers
Just like the seconds
Slip away from life
Make something big with these grains of sand
And make something bigger from the life given in ur hand
Mould the sand to show your desires
Mould life so you can fulfil those desires
Sand castles arent easy to make
The more your struggle for it
The more beautiful it becomes

We are not them
Dont judge me because of my religion
Dont judge us all the same
My religion teaches me peace
It teaches me love
It tells me to show compassion
Not like what you think of us
My religion is beautiful
Same as yours
Dont label us of crimes
Not comitted by us as a whole
There are muslims in the world
Just like there are the idiots
Idiots who hide behind false faces
They are not me and i am not them
I represent me, they dont do the same
So many religions
All struggling to get into heaven
Similar beliefs, same goal
Together we conquer
Divided we fall
Not just 1 religion
But the whole world
Hand in hand
We stand tall
Muslims stand in prayer
Shoulder to shoulder
To stop the devil winning
The world should do the same
Not to be muslim
But to be human,
To stop the ones separating us
Giving the terror they cause the name of Islam

That feeling you get when you start writing in a new book
I use that feeling to describe all the chapters of life ive written with you