A sip of thy Drink

أَعُوذُ بِٱللَّهِ مِنَ ٱلشَّيۡطَٰنِ ٱلرَّجِيمِ، بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

 

 

ya Rabb,

 

i want to be her seed her root her tree, the water in her veins, the chlorophyll in her leaves, the wind from her west and the wind from her east, so as she takes in air, is the moment when we breathe.

 

 

ya Rabb, 

 

let me be the rain for her drought, the warmth for her winter, let my branches be her shade when life outside gets too hot for her to weather.

 

ya Rabb,

make me the sound of her laughter, the joyous tear on her cheek, make me one of the blessings You gave her, whenever trouble touches her being.

 

 

ameen, for always and Ever

 

 

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