when we don't get solution
when our knowledge can't cover up
when situations goes out our control
from cradle to grave we are not safe
animal babies can run just after birth
we cannot even stand up
we utter self self but where is self
my head my legs my eyes are but soil
then which part is me
my hair grows out of my control
my heart pump blood without my concern
my digestion capacity is a peculiar process
there are much worms n bacterias there
my god why
my nail doesn't care me
i produce stool
my sweat gives bad smell
none of the body parts care me
God Angels prophets are are perplexing
as i don'i have any idea on these
so we are perplexed always
how we get solution
we need to increase our knowledge
super knowledge is for saints and messengers of Allah
but Allah is the Root of All by his kindness we get
to get freedom from all tensions or perplexions
saints do jikir for peace
and moraqaba for floods of knowledge
the DOOR of knowledge is ALI radi allahu anhu
the City of Knowledge is Muhammad pbuh
and he said:
I MUHAMMAD pbuh distribute knowledge for all
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