Bismillah...
Fragments, pieces of peace, meant for me;
puzzled by the plan unknown yet playing my role to the best of my ability...
I see the hidden corners where the dust of my soul dwells;
secret passageways occupy my body's innermost cells...
The voice of my begs echo through the hallways of my prayers,
for it is only by the mercy of the Most High I don't melt from satan's glares...
May the contract for my hand soon be written;
securing my modesty from what it's forbidden...
may ALLAH grant me protection, contentment, and ease...ameen
21 December 2013
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