Tinkle Bell

Put away all your fairytales of love that the travellers tell

Do you actually serve and love God with all your might as well?

All other life is lived death, a world wherein none but phantoms dwell;

A breath, a wind, a sound, short voice, that tinkling of the camel’s bell


We do not love a woman merely because she is pretty or possesses a mannerism of attractive nature. We love her because in an indescribable way, she represents the finding of God within his creation in a manner which holds our soul’s affinity at it’s peak, the result of thousands of tendencies expressed throughout past ancestral lives.

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It’s from الله

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