Happy to Not be Me
How society teaches us to be ourself yet force down our throats, the photoshopped images and unrealistic standards. So instead of trying to be everyone else, a realistic ideal is presented. So I'm happy to not be me !
From Finite to Infinity – Life in Jannah (part 2)
Maybe you had daughters that you treated so well
Maybe your children died and your sabr pulled you up
Maybe you died with them, never bidding Islam farewell
Sticking to Laa ilaaha as last words for a ticket above
SHE (a poem for her)
Importance of SHE - roles of a woman rolled in different shapes and forms, ages and norms, within calm and the storms - a poem for HER.
From Finite to Infinity – Life in Jannah (part 3)
A single life seed you sowed
Reaped into forever more
Each and every wish granted
In fulfillment, you run out of more