Be generous with your pain.
If you are feeling blue…
Lend you grief to the vast blue sky.
Whisper your fears to the wind.
It will carry it to the trees,
Who will loan it to the breeze,
And she will carry it away…
To a distant land.
If the tears won’t cease,
Pretend its raining…
From mountains of clouds,
Piled high in the sky.
Climb higher till you find,
The One Who will take care of it all.
…
But beware…
Never trust another soul,
Distraught, distressed, depressed are they,
They do not look to the sky,
They do not whisper to the wind,
The mountains of clouds they do not climb.
They will take your grief like it is a parcel
And pass it around,
Maliciously enjoying the game.
thirstyforknowledge
April 11, 2013
There are some people who won’t parcel it, who won’t enjoy it. They will pray for you at night and this is the true brotherhood which our community is lacking.
wandpen
April 13, 2013
Jazakumullah khairan kaseera
verily truth shall prevail and falsehood shall perish
for falsehood by its nature
is
bound
to
perish!
❤
Hang in there, sister.
Wield your pen with pride.
It's a beautiful one.
Subhaan Allah.