Disconnected- A Poetic story by OnlyForTheOne
Cut the cord. Because you got bored. I really tried. And I nearly died. Because it hit me really hard. Like ton of bricks. It was oh so, so, very quick. I slipped and missed some steps. I went tumbling down the stairs. Spiralling, spiralling down. There was nobody around. I made contact with the ground. And back to earth…
Let me breath.
I see reality.
And I came to deduce, it was never about me or you. But it was all about The One, without a partner or a son, The One Allah, He’s all I need. The more and more I read, His book of guidance to mankind, the more contentment and peace I find. I was disconnected. Now reconnected. I was away from The Qur’an. Got back up this Ramadan. I turned my heart to Allah, “please forgive me for being so far”. I was disconnected. But alhamdulillah, The One guided me again. I was self-neglected. But I found the straight path again. And I swallowed up my pain. I found better deeds to do, then to waste my time on you. I’m disconnnected, from all my distractions. I’m disconnected, from the devil and his insinuations.
This Ramadan has been, such a blessing so serene. Ditching failure, vice and play. I’d rather pay alms, fast and pray. This Ramadan I’m working on me, self improvement as strong as can be. Its’ a training ground, for all year round. Devote myself only to Allah. Becoming better. The goal is jannah. In it for the long run, Only For The One.
Read on, Only For The One
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Background Noise
Don’t be gaslit to your own destruction. You have a choice. It’s just background noise…
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Leaving The Country…For Good
Packing my bags and leaving the country. Won’t look back, for now anyway.
