Surah al tawbah

The one and you

People remind themselves that they are very happy.In every circumstances they see their surroundings and tell themselves how happy they are.But the real question is that are these surroundings going to be with him forever.We believe that whatever we see are those things that would make us happy in life.Wish we had no eyes then we would realize that once we close our eyes then nothing is ours.

Today the mankind is outside more than inside.We live our lives more of outside than from the inside.And many have imagination of outside as their kabah.It is only you and Allah that is going to be forever.Rest all are now who knows about tomorrow.And Allah will be with you forever wherever you go.

I and Allah is all forever and rest is and not.Is and not can be just like rain and sunny.Or sunny and rain but there is always a sky or base for me.And without which I am not existing.Allah is with me forever and rest is  or not tomorrow.

The poetry from the needle of heart

The love of the heart is so different

The death stretches it

with every heart's beat

Your eyes melt down in remembrance

The days of smiling

The days of wisdom

The breath of a slave of Allah

The company of obedience

The days of oceanic eyes

Whose smile can drive the pain away

Whose hands smell like roses

He will be in the room of roses

Poetry from the needle of heart

This world is a matter of dust

Where the heart finds rust

Heart is a piece of meat

It holds a high position

What is the state of this heart

Where lord made this heart

To such a high position

A piece of meat also has a destiny

Lord decides for anything

Then makes it superior over others

Can the other inferiors speak anything

None can do against the lord

No nothing No nothing

Lord decides for the desert to have roses

The dessert also obeys

Turns into roses

Air is by the command of lord

This air is very misty

Now I will disclose something

The secret of the mist of air

It is like a perfume

A perfume that can burn or give fragrance

That air which touches the slave

And the same that touches us

Perfumes us.

That air which touches the disobedience

And the same that touches us

Burns us

The beloved's perfume is full of fragrance.

The noses are all destined to smell it

The hearts are also destined to smell it

The eyes are also destined to smell it

Be lost in the fragrance of the beloved

And forget everything that you left behind

That fragrance which is the reason the heart is alive

And the world is waste without this fragrance of the beloved

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Poetry from the needle of heart

The respect of beloved is very high

The leader of angels appears by sitting on a chair in sky

Unkown of the respect of the beloved

But when the call of the lord came

Here comes the leader of angels

Behind him the army of angels

He comes to know the place of his forehead

The legs of beloved is the place of his forehead

The beloved is in his purity

His ride is also in innocence

It is the ride of the beloved 

No question that it will also be innocent

The leader of angels searches for a ride

Every single  ride is appealing

The scene of joy and excitement

There is lying that ride crying

In astonishment the leader of angels questions

The ride replies I will not be selected as a ride

This is what making him sad

Comes down the order of lord

Select this ride 

Allah has everything 

But Allah does not have one thing

The slave's submissive tears

Thinking of a gift to your lord

A wise will only gift what is required

A wise will only gift what is required