The dunya is a poacher, and his desire is of treasure. And who of men is more wealthier than the true believers. Those whose hearts are made of gold buried deep in a mortal coil of clay. Those who measure for themselves little, but for others give a full load. Those whose souls are scattered with diamonds from the great pressure that they bore. Those in whose hands are carved the scars of toil yet they are silk to the touch. Those who are shadowed by grief still their faces reflect the light of a thousand full moons. Those whose struggles in this life bear no fruit for them to taste, yet they are firm in their belief that the sweetness of paradise is worth their patience. So gaurd your tears, for they are more precious than pearls. And Allah has right over all things.
بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمنِ الرَّحِيمِِ
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