The believer is not broken by sorrow
Any more than a mountain is leveled by wind
And neither are battered, but shaped
By the force of storms they would weather
Labels: Autism, Medical Misadventures, Mortal Wounds, Poetry
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Tuesday, January 12, 2010The believer is not broken by sorrow Any more than a mountain is leveled by wind And neither are battered, but shaped By the force of storms they would weather Labels: Autism, Medical Misadventures, Mortal Wounds, Poetry |
4 Comments:
oh, but those days in the sun, that are best appreciated, when the chill seeps in the cracks.
I just read ur post.. im so sorry about your loss. May Allah grant you courage to bear it.. you are mashallah a super mom and a super lady.
love and hugs
Fariah
I am so sorry for your loss yaara. May Allah give you patience and courage.
I cannot even imagine how hard it would be on you. My very first little bebe is on its way and each and everyday my heart says a little prayer for him/her. I cannot share your sorrow but can send you lots of virtual hugs and prayers.
- Ayesha.
May Allah help you and guide you.
You can name it and keep it in your heart. It's good to name it to help the pain lessen a bit. After all it will be with you on the Day of Judgement pulling you to join it in Jannah.
Insha'Allah AMIN.
I lvoe this poem. I'm gonna copy it and put it on my wall. Really. I will. Thank you for being so open with your life and teaching us lessons in patience so when it befalls us we can think of you and remeber how we should act. May Allah help us and give us all easy lives and then Jannah. AMin.
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