Inked hearts & fogged minds
Prose is about what can be said and what is known and so on. Poetry is about what cannot be expressed. I mean, terrible grief, or intense erotic feeling, or even unspeakable anger are all inexpressible. You can’t put them in words and that’s why you try to put them in words. Because that’s all you’ve got.
ﺍﻟﻠﻬُﻢَّ ﺃَﺻْﻠِﺢْ ﺃَﺣْﻮَﺍﻝَ ﺍﻟﻤُﺴْﻠِﻤِِﻴﻦَ ﻓِﻲ
ﻓِﻠِﺴﻄِﻴﻦَ، ﺍﻟﻠﻬُﻢَّ ﺃَﺻْﻠِﺢْ ﺃَﺣْﻮَﺍﻝَ
ﺍﻟﻤُﺴْﻠِﻤِِﻴﻦَ ﻓِﻲ ﻓِﻠِﺴﻄِﻴﻦَ ﻭﻓﻲ ﻛُﻞِّ
ﻣَﻜَﺎﻥٍ، ﻳَﺎ ﺫَﺍ ﺍﻟﺠَﻼﻝِ ﻭَﺍﻹِﻛْﺮِﺍﻡِ .
Allahumma aslih ahwaalal-
muslimeena fi filisteen,
Allahumma aslih ahwaalal-
muslimeena fi filisteena wa fi kulli
makaanin ya dhul-jalali wal-
O Allah! Rectify the affairs of the
Muslims in Palestine. O Allah!
Rectify the affairs of the Muslims
in Palestine and in every place, O
Lord of Majesty and Bounty.
ﺍﻟﻠﻬُﻢَّ ﺇِﻧَّﻬُﻢْ ﻣَﻐْﻠُﻮﺑُﻮﻥَ ﻓَﺎﻧْﺘَﺼِﺮْ ﻟَﻬُﻢْ .
maghloobuna fantasir lahum.
O Allah! They are helpless, so
ﺭَﺑَّﻨَﺎ ﺃَﻓْﺮِﻍْ ﻋَﻠَﻴْﻬِﻢْ ﺻَﺒْﺮﺍً ﻭَﺛَﺒِّﺖْ ﺃَﻗْﺪَﺍﻣَﻬُﻢْ
ﻭَﺍﻧْﺼُﺮْﻫُﻢْ ﻋَﻠَﻰ ﺍﻟﻘَﻮْﻡِ
Rabbana afrigh ‘alayhim sabran
wa thabbit aqdamahum
wansurhum ‘alal-qawmil- kafireen.
Our Lord! Pour upon them
patience, make them steadfast,
and grant them victory over the
ﺍﻟﻠﻬُﻢَّ ﻣَﻜِّﺮْ ﻟَﻬُﻢْ، ﻭَﺍﻛْﻔِﻬِﻢْ ﺑِﻤَﺎ ﺷِﺌْﺖَ ﺇِﻥْ
ﺗَﻨْﺼُﺮْﻫُﻢْ ﻓَﻼ ﻏَﺎﻟِﺐَ ﻟَﻬُﻢْ، ﻭَﺇِﻥْ
ﺗَﺨْﺬُﻟْﻬُﻢْ ﻓَﻤَﻦْ ﺫَﺍ ﺍﻟَّﺬﻱ ﻳَﻨْﺼُﺮﻫُﻢْ ﻣِﻦْ
Allahumma makkir lahum,
wakfihim bimaa shi’t. In
tansurhum falaa ghaliba lahum,
wa in takhdhulhum fa man dhal-
ladh’ yansurhum min ba’dika.
O Allah! Plot for them, and suffice
them with what You please, if You
support them then nobody can
overpower them, and if You
forsake them, then who will be
able to support them after You?
ﻻ ﺇِﻻَ ﺇِﻻ ﺍﻟﻠﻪُ ﺍﻟﻌَﻈﻴﻢُ ﺍﻟﺤَﻠﻴﻢ، ﻻ ﺇِﻟﻪَ ﺇِﻻ
ﺍﻟﻠﻪُ ﺭَﺏَّ ﺍﻟﻌَﺮْﺵِ ﺍﻟﻌَﻈِﻴﻢِ، ﻻ
ﺇﻟﻪَ ﺇِﻻ ﺍﻟﻠﻪُ ﺭَﺏُّ ﺍﻟﺴَّﻤَﺎﻭَﺕِ ﻭَﺭَﺏُّ ﺍﻷَﺭْﺽِ
ﻭَﺭَﺏُّ ﺍﻟﻌَﺮْﺵِ ﺍﻟﻜَﺮِﻳﻢِ .
La ilaha illAllahul adhimul-
haleem. La ilaha illAllahu, rabbul-
arshil- adheem. La ilaha illAllahu
rabbus-samawaati wa rabbul-ardi
wa rabbul-arshil- kareem.
There is no God but Allah, the
Mighty the Forebearing, there is
no God but Allah, Lord of the
Mighty Throne, There is no God
but Allah, Lord of the Heavens
and Lord of the Earth and Lord of
the Noble Throne 💔
I fell in love with this place
This world that I found
When I whispered His name
With my head on the ground
I felt my heart beat His name
No more worry, no more grief
This love, so profound
It had set me free
He fixed my broken soul
And dark memories
A new life to unfold
I could finally…
Anonymous asked: How come you never write about love? You should? Id love to see something like that from you
’Why do you not write about love?’ she asked, as though she yearned for a poetic romance to unfold right before her. Hoping for a glimpse at how his mind would scribble in the deepest of colour, and paint its picture of love.
‘To protect you and I’ he replied. ‘To protect us from falling for beautiful empty dreams shaped into words, from a man who is yet to learn what it truly means to love. To respect love, until I am worthy of it in the eyes of a woman that is rightfully mine’.
— Mobeen Hakeem
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