Qibla, Are You My Greatest Sin? Poem by Za7ra Sulaiman
Qibla, Are You My Greatest Sin?
qibla
Between Me and Qiblah
I turned to Him with trembling hands,
but your name echoed louder than any du'a.
I fasted from the world,
yet craved the taste of your gaze.
Love, in this form,
felt like praying with a distracted heart—
a worship divided,
a soul torn between mercy and desire.
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