God said that I was his favorite,
but the Devil leaned and whispered: "I used to be his favorite too."
As I look in the mirror, what do I see?
A beautiful person looking right back at me. Staring softly into my eyes, wondering ever so much about how time flies. Every night I'm thinking about you, as I stare out my window at the view. Those days in the past will always be treasured, but were sadly too short to even be measured. I'm looking back on all the good times, remembering all that I have seen with my own two eyes.
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) - 67
BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem I don't probe the divine nature of eternal love! The sincere desire what I naturally have for You, I' inborn with Your passionate fondness, To willingly embrace You my Beloved. Nor my gentle heart is void! Nor satisfactorily complete! Nor it wantonly breaks! Nor it inevitably perishes! You the one Oh my Treasured! Your eternal love eagerly grasps, My gentle heart and properly advise Me, ow to sincerely love! Allah Khair..... Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem Ummah Thurab - Badshah Khan. ©UT-BK 2019
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust)
forgotten tales of yesterday Has been treasured and safe Somewhere in history.
This hallowed ground we stand on
was built on lies, and I can’t pretend I don’t see it shaking. There was more to me, and more to you. This was a gift, a blessing to be treasured; now all we’re digging for is rust. I thought there was more to you, but you’re just a plane jane, wrapped in gold. Should’ve know these lumps held lies, but I pretended these holes weren’t made by bullets, you unleashed. My sacred love, is now resting in its grave as you carve out one more hole, for me.
love can die so quickly, be taken for granted: when it should be treasured.
I remember the times
that I'm addicted to you. To your smiles, your laughs. your stories. To the way you stand. even on how you brush your hair. To those times you hold my hand I remember every single detail to every dates, important or not. they said i'm obsessed of you. but the truth is I just love every little bit of you. For me your everything is the best thing I have ever seen. Having you was one of the best blessing! Those times may have ended but those times is always treasured.
you are always special to me.
like a gem a strong, beating yet fragile heart struggling alone caged now trapped in hopes and fears garding the only key to its loving soul
Each day I am made very wealthy
By the embrace of your lovely smile I find my heart becomes inspired As my day becomes more worthwhile Many will never have this chance To love someone the likes of you Feeling the taste of a genuine love Whose daily goal is to love me true Bringing to life a daily assurance In times of sickness or good health Your consistent and genuine love Will be my heart's treasured wealth.
A thank you poem to my wife!