an attempt at rap- (proof that i should stick to my day job)

this world is an illusion,you'll find yourself bordering delusion
when you've become attached to your wealth, you've sold your health,you've lost your stealth
when you find yourself slipping ...
pull back,retrack,stop with the self attack
look up look around,fear the day you'll be laid underground
wait,can u hear it  abound?that sound?
theres nothing!no one else around
what have you brought along? your louis vuitton? perhaps a latest song?
right? or have i got it all wrong?


dont ever forget why we are here.the day is near
lets pray and have fear..

live for the One who created you
live each day knowing your purpose is true
beg for forgiveness until u feel  like ur slate is new
beg of ALLAH and His mercy will pull you through.. (InshaAllah,Aameen)

circus act

this weekend saw me navigating  at a hectic pace..not that i did much but it didnt conform with my usual 'weekends are for sleeping' notion.. saturday,the focus of todays blog, saw me attending a wedding where i knew a delightful total of 2 people-1 of whom is my husband.Anyway,that didnt prove to be too big  a problem as i eventually struck up a conversation with a lovely lady and earned myself a bb contact.yay me!hehe..despite that ,the wedding ,like most others left me disappointed.Heres why....

My ideal of a wedding is hardly ever met.i want to be at a wedding where the union of love -in accordance with Allah's laws- is the sole focus.where the dressing of the hall and its guests is dulled ,and the brilliance of new love takes centre stage.where i leave satiated-not because of the seven course meal,but with the feast my soul has had. with the drapings,steamjets,chandeliers,booming sound systems and fireworks,im often  tempted to ask wheres the ring master?


 The unions of simplicity were the most successful.The Prohet [PBUH] had the most basic wedding feasts yet all of his relationships thrived.today we feed our senses,but not our souls.
 Call me old fashioned....i am!


until you read again
ma'assalaam (with peace)

Bismillahirrahmaanirraheem..

'VERILY ACTIONS ARE JUDGED ACCORDING TO THE INTENTIONS' may this blog and all of our actions have pure intentions which yield good if not great  results.aameen

making love at 4 in the afternoon

its not what u think.and i know what you are thinking..hehe..its weird how our minds have been trained to think in graphic terms.the most innocent gestures perceived in the most lewd ways which is largely due to the media and music.but ill save my mind control theories for another blog..today its all about making love..

allow me to clear the proverbial air.the love im making is with my work..im a baker by trade ,islamic scholar by qualification.whilst my cupcakes shed off their excess heat,   i do too, writing  this with one intention in mind.let me fill u in.everywhere i look there are droves of listless people at dead end jobs,or individuals stewing in b2b traffic at the end of another tough day..and if you ask them about it  youre lucky to get a mumbled reply or if youre not so lucky a furious rant about the ongoings of their tedious job.and it got me thinking,why do you choose a said profession that makes u unhappy.i understand that some have little to no choice with regard to their employment and its conditions.but what of those who have made the choice? where is the love now? 
 
ive got it in my mind that to be happy we need love..love for our Creator,our Prophet [pbuh],our familes,ourselves and definitely love for what we do..if there is  no love, is there a point to living?


'put love in everything you do' thats the secret i think.to get past all our discontentment and frusrations with life..

until u read again..
love,peace and light...