Al-Wahaab – The Giver


The house of God is as royal
as the highest throne of the world
and as ordinary, as a shop on your street-
You visit it only when you need something.
You stand in-front of the Keeper,
โ€˜๐™๐™–๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™–๐™ฎ๐™š, ๐™Ÿ๐™๐™ค๐™ก๐™ž ๐™ฅ๐™๐™–๐™ž๐™ก๐™–๐™–๐™ฎ๐™š’
while the helpers (farishtas) wait on standby.
Thereโ€™s a queue outside this shop,
and we all await our turn,
our eyes, full of hopeful light,
our hearts, full of burn.
Thereโ€™s so much to unlearn in this,
and thereโ€™s so much more to learn!
The surrounding commotion, perhaps,
affects our devotion,
‘๐™„๐™ฉ๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™–๐™–๐™ก, ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ ๐™๐™–๐™ฎ๐™–๐™–๐™ก’
disrupt our connection.
The Keeper is all ears to you,
but you are too restless,
so you leave before He addresses you,
and call the scene a mess.
You leave the shop, you leave the street,
and in ignorance you roam.
Unaware, that the Keeper has
already sent your โ€˜๐™–๐™Ÿ๐™–๐™ง’ home.

– Shereen A. Mir (via Instagram)

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