Allah is Beautiful, and Hu Loves Beauty!
When the primordial Question, "Am I not your Lord?" reached my perception, I remember, I had said, "Yes! And You are Beautiful! And I love You!" That became the anthem of my soul. Then I was put to sleep. Now I wake up. This is a chronicle of my awakening.
Tuesday, January 04, 2005
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Assalamo alaykum w.w.!
ReplyDeleteNice blog .....:)
U seems to be my sister ... may bhi sab say pahlay visitor no. check karti hoon :)
wassalam
Even though it doesnt take to be a rocket scientist to trace an 'anonymous'comment but its a try nevertheless.
ReplyDeleteDont know, if following blogs of random people, quenches the repressed voyoeuristic instincts of the readers???.....but if that was entirely true, following counters is an expresion of just as repressed flashing/exhibitionist impulses..........maybe I am far too influenced by Freud.
What the heck ....its innocent sinful fun:-)
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ReplyDeleteRe: Anon. In the world of psychology, the simple need to talk may be the Repressed Irresistible Socialist Needist Talkist Syndromist.
ReplyDeleteWhat the heck, it's simple innocent talk.
P.S. Though I enjoy linguitic and personality analysis, and sometimes use that to "profile" people - anonymous people - I can't lay my finger on you yet. I have a feeling your real first name starts with "A."