Layla's Lament Oh Majnun,  Say not that you love me,  And Majnun,  Say not that you care,  For it is you  Who has alway...

Malaysia just had one of the most transparent and divisive general election since its independence. And the embers of discontentment wi...

Courtship Writing is my courtship, And though I seldom tire of it I cannot deny my restless heart's Anticipation of this co...

Missing you, Remember you When I cry, It is not me alone crying, But the Earth, the Sky and the Moon, Missing you. When I ...

Breathing the Huu...  I am in the worksite of a great mosque, but I am no Sinan, I am in a dream state, but I am no Abu Yazid, I...

My Old Friend I met him,  I saw him last night, And we exchange pleasantries, I saw him last night, And I thought him beautifu...

Bukit Kiara Cemetery, Kuala Lumpur. Our Memories Though you may not see Him, Verily, He sees you, Though you may not hear Him,...

Some gathering of roses in the shape of a heart... by Cristina Colombo Why...? Love asks. Why are you standing? I was antici...

The Gardener Goodbye sweet smile, How you broke the gloom of night In your breaking dawn each time You turned and smiled at me, Goodbye gen...

No pretense here...  24. Pretensions May Allah save me from faith’s pretensions And away from pretensions of no pretensions Until I beco...

THE 10,000 PROSE If You gave me 10,000 life times and I live each moment in praise and worship of You, it shall not be enough to compensate...

Sailing a sea of me to find Him The Hidden God If God is hiding, It only means He wants to be found. If you have found Him, It only mean...

A pure and refreshing stream... running through the plains of Love In Praise of Muhammad, Most Beloved of the All-Loving I am a jewel set...

Bukit Kiara Cemetery 50. His Big Bang One day, he was with his love, And shared with her this prose, "Sometimes, I feel unstoppabl...