The Calm Behind The Chase Poem by Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

In a world that seems to sprint after shiny success, where achievements are measured by quick steps and weary breaths, some folks choose a different path. They don't walk slower out of hope; instead, they walk with a steady trust. Those who nurture patient hearts don't chase after what eludes them, yet life never forgets to provide for them. Provision isn't like a bird that flies away from the sky or a locked door that keeps the deserving out. It's more like a hidden stream flowing beneath the surface, quietly moving even when everything appears still. It's only our minds, clouded by fear and comparison, that confuse delay with denial and silence with absence. No one's share is erased in the grand scheme of life, and no soul is pushed away from what was meant for it. What's destined for us doesn't vanish; it simply arrives in its own time, beyond anxiety, beyond rush, and beyond what our eyes can see right now. So, those who grasp this truth walk without panic, trusting the unseen rhythm of life, knowing that what's meant for them is already on its way not just through struggle, but through a natural return.