The Seeker's Hand

A hand that seeks Allah is never left alone,

It trembles in silence, yet its plea is known.

Through veils of the unseen, a mercy is sown,

In whispers of night, when the soul has grown.

It reaches through chaos, through hunger and

 dust,

When hearts are shattered, and bodies adjust.

The world may bruise it with fire and thorn,

Yet in that hand, new strength is born.

It bleeds with effort, it shakes in fear,

Still it rises again and again this time more

 sincere.

For each delay is a divine design- a divine

 intermission, 

A test of the soul, a curve in time- the soul knows

 its path, its vision merged with time,

The holy mission to bring light,

Be the light burning in the beam, 

Seams of love are sewn in the seeds-

Sealed with peace.

Patience is not stillness- but movement in trust,

A walk through storms with your eyes on the

 just.

Not every trial is meant to break,

Some are the winds that help us wake.

The seeker is sculpted by sorrow and flame,

Until what remains is no longer the same.

Not gold, but something rarer is made-

A heart that bows yet stands unafraid.

So lift that hand, though weary and woes worn,

Even the night is by dawn outshone.

The One you seek knows each tear you hide-

And walks beside you, from inside.

Tell him the tale- nothing is stale,

He will listen-

Listen to your pleas and prayers-

Hopes and do wanders-

For It's too easy for him-

To make the impossible possible, 

Make things in a flinch!

And, he gives, 

Gives in abundance,

Gives in pure forms in pure norms,

Opens a door of abundance that only the seekers understand! 

It’s between the God and the men and women of the God! 

The seekers who are seeking-

Seeking Allah in everything they do,

A hand that seeks him is a promised one-

Allah promises abundance in return,

Abundance of wisdom, 

Abundance of worldly riches and hereafter,

Abundance of great companions and seekers-

Those who seeks both here and hereafter!

Allah is the provider-

The all knower-

The forgiver-

The enricher-

The supreme -

The benevolent -

The enhancer-

The protector-

The provider-

He provides from such provisions that no humankind would ever attempt to understand,

The divine protects in such a manner no human could envision!

Trust in Allah, 

Surrender to him-

He is the all knower, 

He knows what your heart desires!

He knows all purpose!

He knows each soul's journey-

He knows what you have chosen to walk upon,

He gave you free will fifty thousand years ago-

To choose between hell and heaven on the earth,

Now you are walking the path-

Unknowingly and unconsciously fulfilling the prophecy you yourself chose!

There is no suffering-

When you know your journey,

When you know what pain means to you and how it has curved you to the divine alignment, 

There can be no suffering and grief at all.

Allah knows everything and that's why he doesn’t suffer-

For he is not infected from the melancholy of humanly affairs though he jubilantly handles those-

He knows it all along!

So, does he wants from you-

To know your journey too,

To understand yourself, your suffering, and your life- that you chose in his care and supervision, 

To embrace it all!

If you meet him half-way he will reach you in fuller ways, 

Then the dimensions collide, 

Ancient memories stir,

And, galaxies turn, 

Towards the inner world that was supposed to be enlightened, 

The pineal gland- though is calsified for your classified falsifying lies! 

Open your eyes, 

And, wake up-

The divine is calling your name in every 'waqt',

In every prostration, he reminds you of the omnipotent connection, so benign, so subtle! 

The seat of the soul is occupied with false hopes-

Binding you in a rat race of materialistic bonds,

You are skinned each day-

More calsified!

But, you forgot one debt-

You came here to remember who you are!

©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy 

Time Frame: 5 am, MIST, Mirpur Cantonment, Dhaka-1216.