Saturday, 24 January 2015

The sky


Looking at the clouds and contemplating upon them, and asking why didn't Allah create clouds in a certain order everyday? Like placing the clouds in a certain shape, Maybe because through the clouds' disorder we see how beautiful is it, we love clouds, even though they're changeable and not in a certain order. Maybe Allah is sending us an indirect message that we can see beauty too through our changeable disordered lives? Or another message that we would've been bored now if our lives was in a certain shape, we would've lost sense of life if it was unchanging, if things just stayed the way they're forever, it would've been unbearable. Appreciate the life you have no matter how changing and disordered is it. Somewhere, somehow, there's beauty in it just as there's beauty in the disordered clouds in the sky.

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