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I bath in the rain of divine love, each drop of wajdan washes away the impurities of sins. Let me dissolve myself in these little drops, let me melt away like salt. Let this rain take my soul's chains. Oh God please help me get rid of these demons of mine that claw in my flesh, that feed on the steams of raging blood flowing in my veins. My heart has become so feeble, its cries of tauhid have been overshadowed by the loud, vicious sounds of my nafs. Oh God let me drown this nafs of mine in the ocean of your love.


kaiye sassiyan thala wich rulian
kaiye ranjhe jogi howe


 The search of love starts from you and ends on you, the true form of love, the true ecstasy. Dont wake me up, let me drown in this love. The only way to purify my soul and body is this little drop of love, let me dissolve in it. Am so tired of walking in this desert of sin bare feet, let me quench my thirst and be lost in it like vapours...

The Story Of Success

“Success” the one thing which made the whole world crazy and it keeps getting hard to get. How many have perished in the pursuit of this seven letter thing.

The goal to which we channel all our energies and abilities. The story of success is hard and unforgiving but ,

What we don’t realize is that success itself calls out to us, everyday, five times a day and we pay no attention to it.

"Haye-Ya-lal-falah"

Fire Of Love

"Oh God
let all lovers be content.
Give them happy endings.
Let their lives be celebrations.
Let their hearts dance in the Fire of Your Love.. "


 ♥  ♥ Rumi  ♥  ♥

The Dying Flame Of Belief

The Flame of Belief which once burned pure and 
divine, now attacked by the winds of uncertainty. The impurity so strong that it tries to put out the flame of believe which was the essence of existence. The phoenix inside me refuses to re-incarnate again, its a cruel world and the pain inflicted is too much to bear.

The merciless winds of pain, misery and injustice dance around me, trying to turn cold the fire of passion which burns in my heart.

I let the flames consume my existence to keep it glowing, making sure the these flames only burn out with my end. Making sure that my ashes smolder with peace forever.

© Rabea Kamran