When Allah Says "Not This", It's Still Love

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There was a time when every night ended in tears, every silence became overthinking, every uncertainty felt frightening, and every unanswered question weighed heavily on my heart. I mistook delays for disappointments, closed doors for loss, and broken expectations for abandonment. But now I see what I could not see then. Allah was not depriving me, He was protecting me. Every path that never opened, every mixed signal that disturbed my heart, every plan that fell apart, and every feeling that never settled... they were all acts of His mercy.  Even the things I forced myself to hold onto, hoping they would work out, were gently taken away before they could leave deeper wounds. He saved me from burdens I was too blind to recognise and from trials that could have shattered my heart even further. SubhanAllah, what I once called heartbreak was, in reality, divine protection. What I thought was going wrong was Allah arranging everything in the most beautiful way. He removed what would ha...
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My family's love, a distant song...

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In the silent halls where echoes fade,  
I wander lost, in shadows shade,  
My family's love, a distant song,  
Unheard, unnoticed, all along.  

Their eyes like stars, cold and distant,  
No warmth, no comfort, so persistent,  
In their embrace, an empty space,  
A void where love should find its place.  

Yet still, I yearn for their tender touch,  
A fleeting hope, I cling to much,  
But in this realm of darkened hue,  
My family's love, alas, rings untrue.
~Ambivertsyed  


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