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proseandink · 25 days
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As I poured water into a glass, I paused, holding it up to the light, and a playful thought crossed my mind: is this glass half empty or half full? It's curious, the way we frame our perspectives, and it led me down a rabbit hole of wonder. I often find myself amused by the kaleidoscope of human perception, how we each view the world through our own lenses.What would my mother tell her younger self, given the chance? Would she whisper cautionary tales or encourage her to leap fearlessly? And my father—if he entered a room filled with everything he ever lost, what would he seek first? Would it be a treasured keepsake, or perhaps a moment in time, an opportunity for a different choice? It's intriguing to imagine.And then there's the man I'll one day love. Does he lie awake at night, eagerly anticipating our unknown future, or is he blissfully unaware of the threads of fate slowly drawing us together? How strange and wonderful it is that two lives can converge so unexpectedly. Meanwhile, deep in the jungle, does a hunter feel a pang of sorrow following the chase, a moment of empathy with the wild heart he's stilled?Would the moon, if it could speak to the sun, express gratitude for borrowed brilliance, or would it harbor a secret envy for the sun's fiery autonomy? And what of estranged lovers, pride having torn them apart—what words hang unspoken in the space between them? Perhaps they yearn to bridge the silence, to find their way back from the precipice of stubborn solitude.
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proseandink · 25 days
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proseandink · 5 months
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We went too far into thinking we forgot destiny’s are written
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proseandink · 1 year
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I’m I’m from dry lands and peaceful neighborhoods,
I’m from red soils and clean rivers,
I’m from camels and goats,
I’m from tears and smiles,
I’m from roses and thorns,
I’m from hope and despair,
I’m from rice and bananas,
I’m from hijabs and thobes
I’m from filled mosques,
I’m from division and unity,
I’m from poets and writers,
I’m from affection and laughter,
I’m from humor and merriment,
I’m from patience and contentment,
I’m from “If someone offers to pay for your meal, it is polite to initially refuse”
I’m from”Lateness is common among friends and does not imply rudeness”
I’m from “Always offer your seat to someone who is older than yourself”
I’m from”Be sure to offer everything multiple times in return”
I’m from “if I refuse to eat food as a guest,force me please”
I’m from the headquarters of hospitality
I’m from home 💙
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proseandink · 2 years
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At first glance he seems to be zero.But he is secure in himself so give him a one.He communicates effectively so give him a two.He has a great sense of humor so give him a three.He is equally ambitious as she is so give him a four.He knows how to maintain privacy and give her her own space so give him a five.He knows when to lead an when to follow so give him a six.He never shows disrespect even when he is angry so give him a seven.He is chivalrous but not condescending so give him an eight.He is sensitive to her needs so give him a nine.lastly,he prays with her and prays for her so give him A ten !
~proseandink
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proseandink · 2 years
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All this time I have been trying to put off a flame that I knew couldn’t be extinguished.if only the modern world could invented some methods of calming this fire
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proseandink · 2 years
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We all go back to the same books in life,as if the end will change.
~proseandink~
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proseandink · 2 years
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And I keep going back to the same books as if the end will change,and such is my Life
~proseandink~
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proseandink · 2 years
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إِنَّ اللَّهَ وَمَلَائِكَتَهُ يُصَلُّونَ عَلَى النَّبِيِّ ۚ يَا أَيُّهَا الَّذِينَ آمَنُوا صَلُّوا عَلَيْهِ وَسَلِّمُوا تَسْلِيمًا
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proseandink · 2 years
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Peace be upon any man that is fighting endless battles alone,wicked is the society that thought men to conceal their tears!💔
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proseandink · 2 years
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About 1400 years ago,when Fatima (Raa) died,Ali recited the following as he stood at her grave…..
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proseandink · 2 years
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I woke up to his recitation of the Quran that day,
He was reading suratul naba
He wept for the first 5 verses
He was thankful for the 6th verse
Then I walked up to him
As he read the 7th verse
He read it louder than he read the other verses
It said “وَخَلَقْنَٰكُمْ أَزْوَٰجًا”
And I couldn’t hold my laughter!
~tales of my beloved🖤
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proseandink · 2 years
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Lagging thought,
unread texts,
unfinished stories.
incomplete answers.
unanswered questions
where to escape?
escape from myself?
Story of my life.!
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proseandink · 2 years
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When you struggle,it’s more strangers than friends.
And to your success party,you invite more friends than strangers!!
~awkward tales of man ~
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proseandink · 2 years
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To own a library and master the stories of each book as you direct your customers towards the shelves.As you serve them coffee and tea in the library tables.
Simplicity at it’s best!!
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proseandink · 3 years
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As you walk in jannah,a voice calls,you look behind and see everyone running with joy.You all go to witness what’s behind the voice.
Shhhh!… sudden silence, a veil is being lifted.A veil of light.As you come across the sight of Allah.
You All fall into prostration.
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proseandink · 3 years
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Each year that ends….
.someone gets a year closer to the year they’ll graduate,someone gets closer to the year they’ll get married,someone gets closer to the year they’ll travel the world.but generally,we all get a year closer to the year we will die.
May our last breath be that that mentions the creator.may our death stories be pleasant enough to be hard.
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