Poems

Ar-Rahman

enter There’s a moment so tiny it slips between the raindrops and clock-ticks as if it were a strand of silk hanging down or the…

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At Some Point

follow url لاَّ تُدْرِكُهُ الأَبْصَارُ وَهُوَ يُدْرِكُ الأَبْصَارَ وَهُوَ اللَّطِيفُ الْخَبِيرُ Vision perceives Him not, but He perceive…

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