Sunday, December 10, 2006

dusk dust

maghrib; the sunset; when all succumbs to the will of He; surrendering to the timely order of purity.

how i wonder the dust of dusk desert would have felt in the arabian nights;

when bilal (radiallahuanhu) would call to the Lord of the Universe;

when the beloved (sallahualayhiwasalaam) would grace the companions with his fragrance;

when the dust would be honoured with his (sallahu alayhiwasalaam)'s presence.

i wonder. i wonder

 

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