To anyone who's struggling🤍
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You know what's the best part of praying Fajr every day on the balcony?
It's watching the sky change its shades. When you start praying, the sky is dark, and everything is shrouded in a dense curtain of darkness, with the moon being the only source of light. Then as you are praying, slowly slowly the sky begins to change its shades.
By the time you finish praying, the moon is gone and the sky is lit up again, the sun has risen, the sky is clear and everything is bathed in its rays.
That gives me hope. Sometimes, life feels like this caliginous sky, you can't see anything, no direction, no routes. Even the moon won't be there sometimes.
But like the sun never stops rising, in the same way, your life never stays dark always. The rays of happiness, eventually finds your way.
Life isn't linear but cyclic. Just like the moon and sun has its own syncing rhythm, so does your life.
You'll be depressed, you will be happy, you'll be heartbroken and again fall in love eventually.
If you keep on clinging to the hope or despair that only one of the phases is going to be stagnant, you'll never truly be happy.
Yes, I have been heartbroken but if I keep clinging to the caliginous sky of my sorrows, I'll never find my sunrise again.
And if I hadn't experienced the nights, this serenity of the dawn wouldn't have held the value, as it does now.