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9-9-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · May 2, 2020 ·

There is no gem on earth
No gem that shines like mirth
And mirth shines like the sun
Don’t let it burn my mind
Nor let it turn me blind
That in pursuit of happiness
I lose my way back home

9-8-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · May 1, 2020 ·

Is it that we find mercy
When we show it to another
Or is that sweet discovery
The mercy altogether

9-7-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · April 30, 2020 ·

I see the sky when it’s blue
And I see it when it’s gray
But the seeing can’t be true
If in the hues of day
I see no gift from You
Blue skies magnolia

9-6-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · April 29, 2020 ·

Am I to spend my dwindling years
Wondering, Ya Rahman
At your sweet generosities
That span from dawn to dawn
Not knowing if I’m blundering
In my attempts at wondering

Teach me then how to wonder
That my leisure may not be in vain

9-5-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · April 28, 2020 ·

Take all my fears of poverty
Of sickness, mediocrity
Of tyrannous authority
And gray unpopularity

Transform these fears, Ya Rabb
Under Your Mercy’s pressure
Into a fertile phobia
Of earning Your displeasure

9-4-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · April 27, 2020 ·

This separation pains me so
A dagger pressed into my side
How fortunate are those who by
That patch of Paradise abide

9-3-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · April 26, 2020 ·

Let me feel Your Rahmah fall
As sunshine or as rain
Washing away all of all
Till only You remain

9-2-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · April 25, 2020 ·

There was a time when all I knew
About Your love for me
Was in the sweet countenance of my mother

Then one night she returned to You
And with her all that sweetness too
And love: I thought I’d never know another

Then all my thoughts on love and loving
Came between Your Hands
So beautiful the manner you arrayed it

To fathom what beloved means
Can raise up from the sands
The fragments of a love that never made it

For years I held my intellect
A candle to the sun
A folly burned and sent where follies go

Until I came to see her face
In Your love for the one
Who loves me more than I can ever know

9-1-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · April 24, 2020 ·

This must be the first wave
Of Rahmah from You
That I woke up today
Realizing it’s true

I’m lesser compared
With the souls I have mocked
Much lesser in view
Of the path I have walked

Cast my heart on the hearth
Of this furnace divine
Let it be of the ones
That You choose to refine

If Darkness Be My Fate

Khalid Mukhtar · June 29, 2018 ·

If darkness be my fate then let me be
The darkness that had hosted my Nabi
When came the Word, a Light that set me free
Yet let me in linger in that company

How blest the darkness in a silent cave
That welcomes in the Nūr upon a slave

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