The Message

It was sorrowful morning engrieved with a defying feelings that dreamily have me lost in thoughts, sashing me wide in my Jalbab after the morning prayers, imperturbable mixed of accurate grand with family trauma encroached by the moment of life with different reality reaching us between the standing and the fall, running by the world paths in flight of the landscape. Everyone got turn on the chair of life, topping all edges of every scenario while everything is consumable however.

I was on my prayer mat and rises my both hands to ask God for blessings and guidance, then closed prayers with 'Amin.'