Allah has His own way to teach His servants. A fact that is almost being forgotten.
Stack of bricks inside after piles of events. A lesson-full Eid.
Too tired to stay on the ground. Too eager to fly back and see thing from above. Everything will get smaller from above view. Nothing seems bigger than You when You're in front of the eyes.
It's like Allah wants to help you to prove what you've said. So that every word when being count, is countable and proven as good deed. Swallow the bitterness of trials to get the sweetness of iman. Kneel down after multiple strikes upon each other, kiss the ground and prostrate to Him.
Whatever, whatever... as long as You grant me patience and strength. Whatever as long as You remember me. Whatever as long as You look at me with mercy.
Allah, whatever. Whatever upon me as long as You be pleased with me. Whatever, as long as You accept my love.
Whatever, whatever... as long as I can fly to You.

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