Saturday, December 6, 2014



If a man happen to offer you a kind of love that is worth to live with, worth to fight for, worth to stay with, These are the best that a man could do. THESE :')

There might come a day that Allah allows you to fall in love,
and when you do,
you'll be unable to fall out of it. 

And so He'll put it into your heart to pursue her, and you'll do whatever it takes to have her.
Then one day you'll go to her father and ask for her hand,
and Allah will soften her father's heart so that he'll allow the union between you. 

You will marry her, 
and realize that every night, good lies beside you.

Marriage will be difficult, she will be difficult.
But she'll be something you'll pursue the best in,
always thinking of her first,
considering how she feels,
and determine to treat her better than any man on earth could have.

And so you two will grow old together,
and if you did things right, 
you will fall in love with her again and again and again each day,
but only if you realize that love is not something you find but something you create.

It's something that abounds from the realization that you are both flawed,
the realization that you're both frayed,
and that your union works best when following God's design.

You see his design and see that Allah braids you two together, 
despite your flaw and your fraying, 
you're made stronger than you two ever separate.

You'll realize that your families should be there for you,
that being patient and not rushing is a key to success,
and that putting God before each other is the most important.

Then, there will come a day when you realize that losing her would be worse than death itself,
and so you hope and pray to God that you pass away before she does,
because otherwise,
you know you  would love the rest of your life dying from the poison of your broken heart.

So you pray and pray and pray that God bring you home, 
before He brings her,
not only so that you don't have to live without her,
but so that you can beg God to let her in Jannah for how perfect she has been to you.

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