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Episode 19 - With the Love of Allah, I Patience

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Episode 19 - With the Love of Allah, I Patience

The affliction has lasted, his face is gloomy And he says, 'I am lost, bewildered Drowning alone in worries, for I have no Desert of hardship, I cannot see its end I have sought a shade and seen it And I fear that the blessings may turn away from me Hope has faded, and despair is firm Anxiety, deep grief, my chest is dark A neighbor who helps, but no friend who pities So I walk, and the sands burn me and strike me Then, a mirage, and the thoughts are illusions So I live my life, and the heart is broken

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Then I asked him: Do you deny your Lord? Strange is your affair! Do you spend the night in thirst? If your house is full of jewels, overflowing Like the wild donkey in the wilderness, killed by thirst What do you say to an atheist who listens? He says: (Have you, O Muslims, forgotten And that when you mentioned it, you broke your promise And that the love of Allah is the protection of your affair Even the tranquility, you claimed it What do I see you as after that? A hemp plant That has deceived you, the followers of Ahmad, your religion Where is the love that you claimed its benefit? As for me, the core of my joy is Layla's love Amran is my heart from her love, so no He replied: But I am a monotheist, a Muslim If you have a spring of Zamzam water Do you say that I am a beggar, destitute? And its appearance is from carrying water that breaks From you is the complaint, and you reveal what you do not conceal What you claimed that you have a Lord You were content with the dwellings of Paradise and you were patient And if you rely on Him, He is sufficient for you A curse upon you, and the misfortune is not yours Complainers with you, sorrow, and pessimism And you thought that in affliction, He would protect you And fear sweeps, and the whispers attack And their contact is from every wound a balm Something that frightens, and the worries do not compete I am then from my joy in her love Do not ask me to follow your religion By comparison with you, I am more honored and more blessed I have been blessed with tranquility, and you have been deprived)