Love
You don’t choose to love something beautiful. You have no choice. It’s our natural disposition. The problem is, you still haven’t experienced the most beautiful and highest love of all; Allah (swt).
You don’t choose to love something beautiful. You have no choice. It’s our natural disposition. The problem is, you still haven’t experienced the most beautiful and highest love of all; Allah (swt).
The following is a poem a close friend and brother of mine wrote. Beautiful words from a beautiful soul. May Allah preserve him! Stirring are the waves of the ocean At the sight of the full moon Likewise are my feelings and emotions When I think of your smile in full bloom Jolts run through…