My Soul, My Life

The ghaib The unseen The unknown The unpredictable The ones whom we cannot see and see us In my living room and yours In our spaces and we in theirs In worlds together but apart In some unforeseen times we feel them In some moments we get glimpses The ones that come and go in good we like Not the ones with bad intent The unseen forces abound everywhere The day we become an unseen light The screen between the worlds will open  And we shall see the reality Of all creation lorrainenur-shufiya 2013, July 

The moon is waining, closing, peeping Through her veils she shines her light Then soon as she disappears inside Will she return with a smile Bringing through her doorway the light of the month of the ummah The holy month of Ramadan In which there is No other honour For all muslims living The Mercy,Love and Forgiveness That it brings to those who observe the commands Of fasting prescribed Additional rakaats through the night And recitation of the Holy Al Qur'an From Allah Subhana wa Ta'ala Which Angel Jibril alaihi salam did recite and taught to Our most beloved Prophet Muhammad salallahu alaih alih wa shohbihi wassalam Oh Ramadan, we await eagerly once again To fill the Earth with your special presence Heralding angels all through the month Charting all muslims favoured with the sweetness of fasting A scent likened to musk And the pleasure of the Rabb is awaiting those Whose weakness and thirst Are only for their Lord Oh Holy month of Ramadan, we await you Bringing Al Nuur Kar...