Words are dancing in the Cosmos

Step into the sacred seam where dreams and reality intertwine. This blog explores the mystical practice of barzakh—inviting you to pause, imagine, and discover the Divine presence shimmering in every ordinary breath. Where spirit and matter meet, you’ll find your heart’s quiet doorway to wonder.

Dedicated to all mothers and daughters

A prayer

“My Own Journey in Love” part II

Come join this dance

Part II – Returning to the Living Wisdom In a world that too often measures worth by perfection and youth, this reflection explores how b

Love’s Pilgrimage

Unity of Oneness

The Living Grace of Adab: A Sufi Reflection on Courtesy, Freedom, and the Soul:

They told me silence was noble— but silence burned holes through my tongue, left my mouth aching for all the things I never said. I carried my mother’s prayers tucked in my sleeves, her whispered hope stitched into every seam— words hidden like small flames beneath my breath. Each prayer lit something inside me, a fire I could never put out. I took her hope across checkpoints and empty roads, my footsteps shaking on ground that never felt like home — every tear I cried was a

This is the name of the fire that awakened me—first a spark, then a luminous blaze that stripped away every layer until nothing remained but a single, beating heart set alight with longing for You. Eshq is the name of the Divine the secret Love that erases every line between Lover and Beloved, leaving only Oneness behind. This is not common love; while the world’s love is a gentle furnace, Eshq is an untamed fire—wild, reckless, consuming all it touches. Eshq is that moment w

Inspired by Ibn Arabi

A Prayer

Ma’rifa, the Knowledge That Cannot Be Taught in Sufism

The Bald Afghan Eagle by Anosha Zereh

Where the Lover Meets the Beloved – Anosha Zereh’s Mystical Journey: The Lover and the Beloved— Lost in the deception of worldly illusions, I missed the door to my own existence. The smog of the mind rendered me A prisoner of my own ego. Desolate in longing, I cried and ran toward the open desert In search of the one. In emptiness, the dance of eternal love began. In the morning prayer of salutation, I witnessed the light of divinity rising in the East, Revealing the house of

Afghanistan has been pushed back into the dark ages!

Mom and dad

Luminous beings we are all One