I wake into a room that already exists. Light on the wall, pale and slow, like something that insists. I lie still for a moment, aware of breath and skin. No story yet. No victory. No loss. Just the quiet I’m in. At work the world arranges itself in lines. Emails, voices, deadlines, measured designs.…

Your wishes were written long before your sight, softly inscribed in the margins of light. Your dreams were never fragile or far, they lived where your deepest beginnings are. What’s meant for you does not drift or stray, it moves with the patience of night into day. Not lost, not delayed, not denied by fate,…

Pressure is a privilege, feel it press, It shapes your spine, it carves your yes. It means you’re standing where it’s real, Where dreams demand you show your steel. Mistakes are not the mark of shame, They’re sparks that teach you how to aim. Don’t call them loss, don’t bow in fear They’re feedback whispering,…

G- 2023 I am tired in a way that rest won’t mend, A quiet weight with no clear end. Not tired of work, nor tired of try, But tired of holding what passes by. I stand prepared, my voice held low, Three steps ahead of what they know. I carry more than I am named,…

I seek refuge بِرَبِّ ٱلۡفَلَقِ , the Splitter of dawn, The ٱلنُّور tearing night where fear had drawn. With ٱلۡمُبۡدِئ, bringing all from start, And ٱلۡخَٰلِق knowing every hidden part . From harm within what ٱلۡبَارِئ shaped, From paths where even good feels scraped. From night when ٱلۡقَابِض lets darkness close, Till ٱلۡبَاسِط spreads what morning…

I carry storms I never show,a quiet ache that moves in slow.Not sharp enough to make me bend,just there.. an ache without an end. My thoughts collide, they rush, they race,fear and hope share the same space.Nothing settles, nothing stays,yet nothing breaks beneath the haze. Excitement hums beneath my skin,not joy, not peace.. just pulling…

He is with you where you stand, in every grain of drifting sand, in every breath your lungs command, in every trembling, open hand. When night falls heavy on your sight and doubts grow louder in the night, He walks with you beyond your fright, a hidden, steady, faithful light. When hearts grow tired, when…

With hardship comes ease, with hardship comes ease, A promise from God that softens the squeeze. Not after the fall, not once it has passed, But inside the moment that feels too vast. With hardship comes ease, when nights stretch long, When prayers feel weak and the heart feels wrong. When doors stay closed and…

I made a deal with the universe once, a very polite, well-worded plea: “Just give me one small shiny thing, and I’ll stop asking for three.” A job, a title, a stamped-in-ink pass, a proof that says you belong Surely then all the stuck-in-between would feel slightly less wrong. I said, “If this arrives, I’ll…

The night sits low, unbothered, unhurried  like someone who already knows how the story ends. A thin line of light rests on your table, pretending not to care where you’re headed next. You breathe, steady, as if the world finally moved at your pace for once. No searching, no noise  just the quiet understanding that…

In fields of green where gratitude takes flight, Beneath a bright blue sky with clouds so white, The sprinklers spin their rainbows in the air, And the divine’s soft love touches us in light. We work and yet we dance on waves of breeze, A Sufi spin of thanks and sacred ease, The sun’s warm…

Sunshine drapes the morning air, A quiet warmth, a gentle prayer. It slips through branches, soft and pure, A golden touch that feels secure. But deeper still, beyond the sky, There shines a Light that cannot die Light upon Light, serene and true, A guidance flowing through and through. Not every glow is seen by…

I was a wanderer of my own dust, lost in the alleyways of “I” and “me,” until the Heart’s Thief came silent as dawn, swift as a flame through dry reeds. We think we walk the path, but it is the Beloved who drags us by the soul. I cried out, “Come to me, let…