SPAN OF LOVE

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The span between our wait
So, let this be another beautiful day
To search you in it’s moments
beyond time and space

Being lost makes me to reach you
and there when I see, your eyes reflect a world within
I just want to stand
and see your hidden face with my shyness
behind that mysterious veil
every beat resonates me
and your beat plays the string
inducing the melody of secrecy
Deep in me of cosmic proportions
static and forgetful I remain
discovering an ocean of emotions
tides hit me in the moonlight
delivering me to shore in the morning
scorching sun opens my eyes
to see the desert left for me
desert with roses
showing me the new direction

this span is mysterious
So, is this the span of love?

People

I have found people in two different ways. One who find you by the essence of your soul and makes a relation based on love emanating from the heart which subsides the opinion they may have for you and doesn’t let the differences to supercede the relation of love from the heart. Often, these relations become unbreakable, unshakable and above the trait of self sufficiency. They find happiness in your happiness.

Second are those, for whom essence of soul is inferior to the opinions they make of you. If conditions are favourable, there opinions and words too will be favourable for you and vice versa. When there is no effort on the recognition of true essence, a clear trait of self sufficiency could be evident and happiness will only acquire a opportunistic shape. A conditional happiness.

Relationship

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Every creation of Almighty possess existential relationship with each other. The existence of universe is based on different relations , every integral part of universe plays significant role to preserve the integrity of universe. These relations are maintained my different energies, present in abstract forms. Relationship b/w humans are manifested by different human instincts .

Relationship can arise because of love , affection, attachment, hatred , jealousy etc. Relationship b/w Allah and human being is most fullfilling and eternal , that gives spritual enrichment , the deep relationship with Allah directs us to maintain our worldly relations of love and affection with his creation. Second most influential relationship in life of Muslim is relationship with our beloved prophet, third most crucial relation is relation with Holy quran. These relations help human being to imbibe the quality of humanity, love, kindness and brotherhood.

Man in materialistic way is just a hanful of dust but in metaphysical way it is spritual being. Individual survival of human being is impossible. We all possess a dependency on one another to fullfilll our daily needs and these needs are sometimes physical and sometimes related to our emotions.

The most beautiful relation on Earth is relationship based on love.

Love

Immersion of love in the heart wets your eyes
Your walls of heart break down in the joy of freedom
You yearn to embrace the soul with yours
Differences vanish within the hands, that join together

It plugs the cracks inherited from the pain
It gives you depth to search from within
Love becomes the reason to seek life from God
A source of peace for the ones where love resides

It could be the love of mother to her son
Between the friends living together all along
Between the man and her wife
Between anyone bound by the promises
But love for God is above all
Love for Him is a feeling where your indentity dwells
A freedom, A strength
A hope, A truth
Love for God is the real life

MEMORIES

Worn out after a long weary day
I sat on a big old chair facing the west
Looking at the beautiful twilight
and the gloomy sun of the peaceful evening
about to set behind the mighty mountains

Took a deep sigh while closing my eyes
Everything appeared still and silent
Except for the remains of chirping of birds while going back to their nests
Meanwhile, I heard some little voices
Small footsteps and a lot of giggles
Twilight started fading in my mind
Something familiar with my life started to appear like a dream


“A little boy was running here and there
Smiling and playing without any care
He was Singing his own songs while catching the butterflies
His mother was sneaking behind the curtains
With a lot of glee and hidden smiles

He was busy in his own world of imagination
With no boundaries for love and freedom
His mother came out to catch him with her loving arms
Running behind with a spoon with food
He ran with a surprising smile to escape the love
She hid herself behind the tree
And caught him with a warm hug
Kissed his red cheek and put the spoon in his mouth
Took him inside the lovely house
Closed the door and also my dream”


Soon those voices began to fade
Last light of the sun hit my eyes
I heard someone calling from the widow
Son, get up as AZAN is being called
Wash yourself for the prayer”
I saw my mother behind the same curtains
My memories brought a tear into the eyes
I again took a deep sigh

 I saw around, everything was changed
But what remained unchanged was
The love of my mother
And the time of prayer

IN YOUR DREAMS

You are like the melody of the river
Playing in the silence of my valley
I Walk along the side in the day
to see the reflection of your mysteries
At night, I sleep listening what you sing
Along with the swirling winds
When I stand besides you
You sprinkle the water droplets as you strike
the stones
When I go deep in the forest
You keep calling me with beautiful names
And when I come back you have a new song to sing
Sun sets in the west
Is the best
Moment of the day
As you dazzle in the golden light
I just can’t lift my eyes of you
As you fill the air with silent breeze
Touncing my face and my lips
I take a step to say something back
But the sun takes its light back
Speechless I stand as those moments get vanish
I return back in wait for the other day
You againgstart singing the sleeping songs
And I sleep in your dreams

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Deep Love

Don’t limit love only to the surface
of the face and eyes
let it infiltrate the depths of the soul
the storm destroys what is above the ground
but fails to touch what is beneath
so
deep love always remains

delicate things never permit harshness
they only let kind and soft hands to embrace them
the soil never let fiery rain to seep
but welcomes the drizzle to nourish the roots within

beautiful deeds pierce the heart
and love oozes out of its virtue
pure and true
like the morning dew

the journey of deep love
never ends with the time
never ends with the death
if God wills
it will continue in the paradise