The Day Is Conscious Of Itself.

Look At Me As Many Times As You Wish, But You Won’t Get To Know Me! Since You Have Last Seen Me, I’ve Changed A Hundred Times!

Why Struggle To Open A Door Between Us When The Whole Wall Is An Illusion?

Whenever We Manage To Love Without Expectations, Calculations, Negotiations, We Are Indeed In Heaven.

Suffering Is A Gift; In Its Hidden Mercy

I Am The Servant Of The Qur'an As Long As I Have Life. I Am The Dust On The Path Of Muhammad, The Chosen One.