BRR – Episode 01
Mohabbat
A humble poem I wish to share “Mohabbat” When all was created and the pens were lifted and the ink had dried A humble few were destined to live in blessed land of honour and pride Soon, they walked upon the mountains & through valleys living with a code There was a simple man who […]
CHAOS
I close my eyes as I write the words I can see are on the inside of my lids.
I hear the sounds around me but I can’t see their purpose
I hold a torch to light a path through the trees
I open my eyes to see the past of the person in front of me walking into their own future
Everyone moving from one lane to another but getting no where
Not any different than those in the lane they were in before
A Simple Reminder – Surah At-Takathur
A simple reminder was a lecture given at a funeral a few years ago.