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#📸 #IAreMe #IAreHim #IAreThat #iIsm #😎😁 (at Emporia, Virginia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7FKyrXD94_/?igshid=ulz85cx1wi20
She said to me, “I’ve been watering dead plants in a broken vase since I learned that my parents fear their reputation with humans more than accepting the guidance of God. Since I told them I’m Muslim, my home or I mean their home, became filled with fumes from Auschwitz. It’s like I’m plagued with the red taste of communism. Do they not fear for me to go to their version of hell, or do the hymns of conformity ring louder?”
-Yet I’m here with hope in my watering pot. (Iarehim)
November
Sunshine all the time makes a desert. And rain on dirt makes it muddy. But beauty on you makes me smile. As clouds on the ground make it foggy. What is distance if I get to see you in my mind often.
And he loved her.
To the point where he gave her his own happiness. Dangerous. Selflessness may lead to emptiness. Causing you to repair your self whole alone. Born we all are with instinct to protect our own selfs. So don’t love for your sake but maybe for a greater cause. Be a structure with a pillar, keep your heart in your chest and your hand in the middle. Fall on your feet and pray with your knees because ailing for 7 days will only make one weak.
-. iarehim
Fingertips
- Struggle faithfully weds the man who submits to thee. He knows he knows not what others have known before him. Yet, he pinches the blue of candle wicks to allow his eyes to adjust to shade. Writing treaties to himself. Tired of making peace with his numbed finger tips. -M. Ibrahim