I Aspire to be Weird

“You’re weird” she said flatly.

I went through each motion and process of the things I do, the forgotten traditions, reasons and thinking behind our actions. Funnily, she keeps asking for more. And has been a great listener as well as the constant commentator for the /weird/ things I do.

N calls it Orthodox. I see it as ghuraba.

I’m nervous for every step. But with You as our constant intent, I know that everything will end well. InshaAllah.

Every experience is but a wasilah to You. Acknowledge us, Yaa Rabb ❤ 😥

 

 

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