Ever since I parted ways with friends I once met every day, I’ve always wondered what it was that kept us together. Was it the fact that we met every day, did similar things and experienced life together? Was it only our similarities that bound us?
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It was a peaceful evening, one with a breeze which would caress your face softly. This evening Ali wore a shining white thawb (kanzu) with his white emirate turban neatly tied, making him resemble the crown prince.
The last ten days of Ramadhan. Holier and most glorious than all. Supplication and repentance fill the air. No better time to perform I’tikaaf, staying in a mosque, devoting oneself to ibadah and staying away from worldly affairs. I could try to talk about it, what goes through ones head, what it means, but I find poetry paints a better picture .
Six feet by three. Such is my world Continue reading “Six Feet By Three “
