Worried

Fried brain
Tired heart
Come look at the night
The gentle sizzle of nerves
you felt as you dipped your face
Into the cool puddle
of purple blue indigo
Your worries lines dripped off

Again you submerge your face into the window
And your eyes search for a bright moon
But a bright moon isn't what we are here for.
Just feel the calmness,
Feel calm.
The sky Dotted faintly with ear stud stars
Tell you to Rest,
all planets,
even the ones we can't see,
are in His grip.

The House of God

O' God 🕋

Let me revolve around your holiest bricks, silkyest black and golden belt

Let me shed all my untrue layers  with every turn, every push and every step

Bankrupt but rich; let me come as a multi-worshipper and leave in the pocket of my heart the One Self.

Thirsty but quenched; let me come with Gallons of hope to drink tomorrow, 

and leave with a cusp of zamzam 

Let me come rested and well, 

and leave sore and restless 

Invite me 

You are a generous Host 

and i am your needy guest

Brush 🖌 by Muhammad Suleman Rehman