trials
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Hope
When on my beautiful couch i lie, And hateful thoughts enwrap my mind, Frightens me as the morn frightens night! In wonder i asked to God one night- Is suffering bound to the nobler mind? Allah in quiet of night doth reply- This world is full of miseries and strife, Be patient and strive for…
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Broodings of a lone heart
Lonely,open,vast and free, One’s life like desert so gruelling, As sandstorms passed with winds raging, My heart withstood the tortous jeering, Painting me black every morning and evening, Where empathy rays were always missing, With every trials surely Allah is guiding, He gave me strength to endure suffering, Thy will not mine,The King of Kings,…