Storm

Grief has yet again struck
Confusion has yet again rained
Feelings of loss have yet again stormed
Difficulties have yet again clouded around

I must fetch my jacket of Deen
I must fetch my umbrella of Al-Kareem
I must fetch the boots of the Mu’mineen
Most importantly,
I must fetch shelter under the mountains of Ar-Raheem

The pain is rough but the world is tough
The heart is stuffed but still says ‘not enough'

As the heart begins to bleed
The mind begins to read
The eyes begin to see
The mouth begins to speak
There is no God but Allah

Thus,
It has been said that the Pen has been lifted and the ink has dried.