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Ascend. 

Call your Rab.

He is listening. 

Uplift that exhausted soul,

Awaken your tired asleep conscience. 

Ya Rab knows what have you been through. 

How much will you mourn?!

Mourn the loss that redirected you to the one and only?! 

Your Rab hears to every mourning souls. 

Ascend. 

Ascend higher with the calling of your God.

Allah is listening. 

And, believe he is going to provide you very soon. 

Believe that he will amend the losses you have endured. 

If it was not the Rab then how would you anyways glow?!

If it was not for the Rab

then how would you possibly survive in this cold world all alone?! 

Ascend.

Call your God. 

For every prayers you offer at mid night,

Allah grants your wishes and eases your burden.

Tahajjud is a miracle if only you could grasp the alchemy of it.

Mid night prayers does not only change your situations

but it transmutes them into a magical reality.

The real alchemy is in those silent prayers,

The conversation with your Rab that only you and him knows. 

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian (Nancy)

Time Frame: 1.08 pm, Mirpur Cantonment. 

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