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WHY?

I know I analyze more than it’s share  Not because I don’t care  But because I kind of fear Fear life that comes in many layers  Today, my mother-in-law posted a picture  A picture that spoke volumes of its fair  Something that my late father-in-law did free of ostentation and flair.  I wonder WHY life seems unfair  WHY Allah’s friend gets left behind.  While the worldly get more than their due share.  WHY is it that some times those who hurt  Get away with flirt,  While those who fear get stuck because they care. I may be wrong, my statement may be strong  But he did yearn for help  He did seek more and earned less Learned more  He was Allah’s friend for sure  He made many cure  With a pure soul  Of no pomp, no fame, no unnecessary blame  He died saying, “ I wish your grave is not even next to mine.”  Is that fate for a wife that’s fine?  I know NOT  What you OUGHT and Know A LOT...

Love vs. Ego - No Complain

No boundaries can define this emotion that intertwines.  It’s subjective to its many kinds.  It varies from time to time.  Sometimes it’s malignant,  And sometimes it’s benign.  It’s a feeling that ought to be unleashed.  I regret many things, Especially when I let my ego come in the way. Today was that day, SR 240 was already paid.  It wasn’t the money that I stole or waste. It was the moment that will never come again.  It was my children’s right, and I should have been more wise. But sometimes, just sometimes I think I’m vain.  Today was that day, that I stole their happiness away. I was in two boats, where I should have said it’s okay. But fear got to me yet again And I instead of acting in faith, surrendered to feared fate. The gate to regret, and guilt, and shame. What if their revision is not done? What if they mess up their exam tomorrow? What if this wasn’t done in the first place?  The what if game, didn’t allow me to live the ...

My Words to My Grown Up Son

  I’d like to thank you, to express my gratitude. I acknowledge the fact that I’m bringing you up against the society’s normal latitude.   I admit I am different, and sometimes show you attitude  Excuse me for all that you think is rude, crude and shrewd  But, believe me when I say this,  I have more numbers in my pocket.  I can cage the essence of the socket  For I carry age…that’s different in my locket. I’ve walked the path,  And I’ve    tread the way.  Self-discovery came to me at quite a later stage.  Thus, I want to give you all that in advance. Make you see and have a glance! To all there is, and all that can be. Remember one thing, l am yours for eternity.  You have grown today,  You do have many ways.  To convenience me,  Or to ashame. Life comes in many shades Yours is to yours, and mine is to mine to taste  All I’ll say is to remember Thy Grace,  And thy fate. When thy ate, that acted as...

Teaching Moment

I will not scold you. I will not hurt you.  I will not tell you  That you had a great fall.  But I will call for you.  Call  الله  and ask Him to forgive you. I know you.  You were stressed. I know you. You    wanted the best. But my teaching is not for this world. But the one that is promised to us from above.  So, fear not if you fail. Fail in this wretched race.  This does not define you how you ace.  Ace the test paper of life and it’s phase. Remember my child, this is a transient phase. The eternal is yet to embraced.  Cheat not. For it can change your fate.  Take the bate  And fight the fate With humility,  And with Grace.  With tranquility  And internal faith.  For life is just a temporary phase.  

Righteousness

Humility. Honesty.  Integrity.  These are the qualities.  They bare no reward in mortality. But when the hammer hits the gong. They’ll be hit by the striking sword. That’s when the era will set the norm. The promised immortality will have them gone. Immoral are those who care no more.  For the righteous soul.  Or the hidden, promised goal.  Bribe is easy.  Strive is hard.  Journey is twisted,  Be it near or far.  Those who think they’re smart.  Don’t realize it’s nothing but a facade.  I notice your hardships, I know your ruthlessly received blast kicks. Fear not.  Be Strong!  Faith is a knot.  Fate will be caught.  Pun of words.  Play of ways. You should’ve by now mastered your sway.  Act it out.  Hold on to the ground.  What goes around, comes around.  Time will tell.  Who did compel.  That’s the reason you never fell.  Fell for fear,  Fell for bribe. Fell for v...

Perspective OR Point of View

 Not many understand the words due.  They rattle. They shake. They wish. They fake. Sometimes they are too late.  I think! I feel! I believe! In my opinion!  I’m not a minion.  I have five senses, that entice the sixth I have. I was taught as a child not to walk the world without the third eye. I see, I perceive, I observe, I serve.  I do not follow the herd.  It takes me a long time to be heard. But I, I never deny.  The hue, and the cry.  Our culture. Our men. Our entire descent.  Do not comprehend, our gratitude, our lament.   We bid farewell to what we’ve flourished in and grown. Just to bare seed to a new tree.  We produce, we provide, we nurture, we strive.  To hear that... So WHAT? You are not the only one of your kind. Visualize the calamity you men bestow.  Uproot a tree, and plant it in new garden to grow.  It’s not a seed that will either die, or sprout from the source.  It’s a tree, you have plan...

Entrepreneur

Enough of talking about me.  Let’s unravel what I see. Years have gone by.  Moments unyield. I have seen you evolve from CCIE.  Nothing has changed, but the vision I see  I see an entrepreneur in you. An innovator indeed. A source of new ideas  A mechanical machine.  Troubleshooting services  Goods delivered with FERVOR   FAITH and FATIGUE . I see an entrepreneur in you. An innovator indeed. You might not agree  May not see what I see.  I can prove to be an author,  and your secretory I’d always like to be. I smell risks.  It might not be brisk.  But I see bliss, every time we kiss.  I miss your presence. I miss your fist.  I miss sharing my to do list.  I see an entrepreneur in you. An innovator a mist  Connect the dots.  Conquer the spots. Numbers are lots.  Sieve the the clots.  There many onboard.  Recognize them with grace and galore  You will realize... In all this commot...