Facebook | Rabiyyah N. Badruddin EID KAREEM Believes, we be blessed in this newly cleansed slate, before we press actions, inactions, reactions and detractions into a new book of deeds, let us reflect on what hevean and hell we create nwith this tale we tell...
In the later part of the fasting of Ramadan this year
I found it exceedingly easy to avoid the
obvious and yet I made little effort to curb some of the more hanous sins and
short falls that we perillously invest into our lives by desires' virtue...I allowed the
things that were the most obvious temptations to grab hold of my attention and
like a child, mesmerized by all the pretty colors of rains bowed light, was unhinged from the stolid
reality of self preservative disciplines....I managed the truth for myself as
long as there was only me and the dark and the deed. I remembered that my
hand is my witness, and the light will surly tell on the darkness...make it
clear and unpinging! Reality wakes the dawn before the fire fly goes out
and the love of the fire for the light...they are creatures of the
night: belong to the reality of the morning that is beared up by the death
of its mate, the night.I revel in the pace of my youth and the
expansion of the souls' light, as it bleeds one into another untill the universal
One of us is undescernable and new to the entirity of the mass of us...kneeling
prostrate on the alter of appreciation and deprevation for the sake of the am
that I am. Penalized by the hand that witnessed the deed and the light
that refracted the episodes' reality from the darkness of the
doing.
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