You need only glance to the vastness of the sky and the multitude of the stars to know the infinite depth of our love.
     ― Samira Ahmed,
  
    
      Internment

You need only glance to the vastness of the sky and the multitude of...

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You need only glance to the vastness of the sky and the multitude of the stars to know...
Self-love stems from knowing that you are already whole. GOD gives you unconditional love with every breath you take.
     ― Idil Ahmed,
  
    
      Manifest Now

Self-love stems from knowing that you are already whole. GOD gives you unconditional love...

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Self-love stems from knowing that you are already whole. GOD gives you unconditional love with every breath you...
Just like a seed that needs intensive care to grow into a magnificent tree, a child needs the same amount of love, effort, care, and kindness to grow into a healthy, aware, responsible adult.A sapling doesn't grow with neglect, thirst, or underfeeding, and neither do children. Fulfilling their various needs will help them grow into fine grown-ups who repay kindness with kindness, and return love with love.
     ― Noora Ahmed Alsuwaidi

Just like a seed that needs intensive care to grow into a magnificent tree,...

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Just like a seed that needs intensive care to grow into a magnificent tree, a child needs the...
A true Seeker of Love Should find a good Keeper'' The man Seeks and woman Keeps
     ― Bello Ahmd

A true Seeker of Love Should find a good Keeper” The man Seeks and...

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A true Seeker of Love Should find a good Keeper'' The man Seeks and woman Keeps ...
Memories weigh more than mountains if you are in them
     ― Ahmad Ardalan

Memories weigh more than mountains if you are in them ...

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Memories weigh more than mountains if you are in them ― Ahmad Ardalan Like...
Be near me"
  Be near me now,My tormenter, my love, be near me—At this hour when night comes down,When, having drunk from the gash of sunset, darkness comesWith the balm of musk in its hands, its diamond lancets,When it comes with cries of lamentation,                                             with laughter with songs;Its blue-gray anklets of pain clinking with every step.At this hour when hearts, deep in their hiding places,Have begun to hope once more, when they start their vigilFor hands still enfolded in sleeves;When wine being poured makes the sound                                             of inconsolable children                      who, though you try with all your heart,                                             cannot be soothed.When whatever you want to do cannot be done,When nothing is of any use;—At this hour when night comes down,When night comes, dragging its long face,                                             dressed in mourning,Be with me,My tormenter, my love, be near me.            
   Faiz Ahmed Faiz, The True Subject. Translated by Naomi Lazard. (Princeton University Press. 1987)

     ― Faiz Ahmad Faiz,
  
    
      The True Subject: Selected Poems

Be near me” Be near me now,My tormenter, my love, be near me—At...

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Be near me" Be near me now,My tormenter, my love, be near me—At this hour when night...
How can I forget her as long as my heart beats within me. She is my love story.
     ― Ahmad Rami

How can I forget her as long as my heart beats within me. She...

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How can I forget her as long as my heart beats within me. She is my love story. ...
Whether a friend is with you or away from you, continue loving him. 'Umar ibn Ahmad recites a poem of Yazid al-Muhallabi:If you part from us, may God lead Youto beautiful places.When you come to us, you are always welcome.When you go, do not fear that we will ever forget you.When you come, do not feel that we will ever haveenough of you.(p. 95)
     ― Ibn al-Husayn al-Sulami,
  
    
      The Way of Sufi Chivalry

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Whether a friend is with you or away from you, continue loving him. 'Umar ibn Ahmad recites a...
So did he really love her? I wondered. Or was he just used to having her in his life? – Nadia
     ― Ahmad Alyaseer احمد اليسير,
  
    
      My Trip to Adele

So did he really love her? I wondered. Or was he just used to...

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So did he really love her? I wondered. Or was he just used to having her in his...
The pallor and sharpness of her facial features stirred a strange feeling within me, causing me to wonder how I had ever fallen in love with her. How had she become my wife? I didn’t have the answers, and I still couldn’t recall a single happy memory. – Yaser
     ― Ahmad Alyaseer احمد اليسير,
  
    
      My Trip to Adele

The pallor and sharpness of her facial features stirred a strange feeling within me,...

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The pallor and sharpness of her facial features stirred a strange feeling within me, causing me to wonder...