A vessel of submission. His recognition is my Quest. Hands folded at both palms. Gaze is lowered upon the spot at which my head would rise when the warm wet water still covers my eyes. — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
Ya Allah, if you were to take me in my solat, take me as a believer I pray that the angel of death is… — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
Alhamdulilah Wallahi I swear to God. I do not feel comfortable swearing to God because Im not sure if my faulty words would even… — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
Know that whoever is trying to bring you down, is already below you. — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
It is usually best to be generous with praise, but cautious with criticism. — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
The Kabah in line with my nose. Hellfire under my toes. If this is it, please make these lifes prayers legit. Cos I am… — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
The tongue weighs practically nothing, but yet so few people are actually strong enough to hold it. — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
Walking the thin line between hope and fear. Words coming out crystal clear. As though Judgement were hear. — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
Your Mercy uses words that I simply cant explain. The Honour that I feel and the love that I maintain. — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
I cherish the Dunia world like I cherish sunny weather, wonderful at times but doesnt lasts forever, so Ya Allah if you should take… — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
The humility combats the lives. I told them that I used to do when I am closest to truth. — Boonaa Mohammed Copy Share Image
