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A Narnian Kind of Winter:

She awoke from her slumber, stretching her arms out as she moved, to sit up straight from her cosy warm bed,

Rubbing her sleepy eyes with the back of her hands.

Realising, something feels oddly strange in her room, it seems to be much lighter and brighter than others mornings.

As her eyes widen,

A beaming smile appears on her face,

From the delightful view she has witnessed outside of her bedroom window.

The first of the winter snowfall, the purest of whites, untouched, and sparkling, covered the whole garden and trees.

She whispers excitedly to herself;

“My own little Narnia stands at my doorstep,waiting for me to explore.”

~ @writingoftheheart™️

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Distant Lovers

Do not underestimate the magic in life,

How many times have you looked up to the sky and saw the moon shine so bright in all it’s glory and contemplated on life,

Many hours go by as we sit there and ponder as the the dark blue sky turns pitch black,

Have you ever wandered if someone, somewhere is doing the exact same as you, at the same moon you are looking at.

It is magic.

~ @writingoftheheart™️

p.s. finally took my first picture of the moon today through the 🔭

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The Wanderering Soul

I am a wavering wanderer

Passing through the breeze,

Shifting throughout the times,

Searching for myself,

Only to realise, first I need to find God,

To reach the soul within.

This journey is long,

This journey is tiring.

I will be pushed and pulled along the way,

And the whispers of evil will try to drown me in their darkness.

I will need to fight,

Breakthrough the darkness,

To find the light as I reach out to the whispers coming from God.

I am a wavering wanderer,

Passing through the breeze,

Shifting throughout the times,

Searching for myself,

Only to realise, first I will need to find God

And then reach the soul within.

~ @WritingOfTheHeart™️

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The Cemetery Gardens

And due to the countless pilgrimages

And constant remembrances,

by their loved ones,

Did their graves,

turn into a beautiful garden.

Lush green grass

and fragrant flowers,

of all seasons,

bloom gracefully,

all year round.

~WritingOfTheHeart™️

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My dear sisters in humanity: Your beauty - both internal and external - is priceless. Only the man who marries you has a right to see it. Never forget, if he doesn’t want to marry you, he doesn’t deserve you.

Yasmin Mogahed (via islamic-living)

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Because love doesn’t stop at saying “I love you”. Love doesn’t end at telling someone how much you love them. It starts when you think of them every time you weren’t together. Every time you open your eyes in the morning and remember how wonderful your dreams are last night—because you thought of them before you go to sleep. It doesn’t end when two hearts decided to beat as one. It doesn’t stop even if you already said goodbye. In this world, where people think that hate exists too much, love goes on. And it will never end, even if the sun doesn’t rise in the morning—even if the rain doesn’t stop falling. Love should never stop spreading, darling we must let it live on.

ma.c.a // Infinite (via vomitingwords)

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Ya Allah, Take My Restless Heart and Fill It With Peace…

The Heart, Mind and Soul Are In A Constant Storm..

Take Me and Dip Me In the Cool Waters Of The Oceans…

You Can’t Fight Fire with Fire.. Nor Air with Air…

The Burning Fire Within Me Needs Water To Vanquish It..

~WritingOfTheHeart™

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Masha'Allah

Sana'a, Yemen

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Balancing Knowledge

Knowledge... It Can Make a Person, Or.. It Can Break A Person... Consume Too Much Knowledge And The Cup Overflows... Consume Too Little Knowledge And The Cup Quenches For More... Learn To Balance It Out... ~•~WritingOfTheHeart™

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Ameen

May Allah SWT guide us all to forgive and overlook the faults and wrongdoings in others. 

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Heart-Aches

If I Could, I Would Ask You…

Give Me Something Strong…

Vodka, Whisky Or Brandy….

So I Can Drink This Heart Pain Away…

~WritingOfTheHeart™

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Recipe Of Disaster

Sometimes One Moods Leads To Them Feeling Unworthy,

One Looks At Their Desires,

Wishes and Wants,

And Decides,

They Don't Deserve Them...

Now That Is A Recipe For Disaster... ~WritingOfTheHeart™