Jalal ibn Sa'eed Mohabbat

My Deen in words

The sins which drip from my finger tips often haunt and taunt me. If Tawbah could take form of rain I could not bathe my pain enough to cure me of regret and fear. Only deeds that bleed from our desires can cause such distress its clear. My Deen shows me the cures and offers me hope of a better tomorrow whether here on earth or somewhere else divine.

I pray I can share benefits and reap rewards with you bi’ithnillah ta’ala.