I don’t have to detach from my attachments they are falling off like the digits of a leper.
I am shedding skin and the soft breeze on my newly peeled skin feels extra sensitive, or you can say painful. No one recognizes me anymore.
In times of sadness, dejection and disappointment who do you go to and where does the buck stop?
You go to Mecca! Can’t go there at the drop of a hat?……….
then you go to the Mairaaj e Momin….
Can’t do that? then you are surely lost! because there is not a source on earth that can help you! And you don’t have a prayer!