Breeze of magic
Hard road and happy ending
Literature books tell us
The path of love is a path full of pain
Furnished with thorns
It is fraught with torment of the soul and trouble of the body
However, some lovers are patient with the pain of this path
To win his lover
Or die without reaching it
Some of them even endure torture in order to achieve what they want
As someone said
If I were told what you want from the port
I would have said that Mona is one of my closest loved ones
Every affliction with their consent is a spoils
And every torment in their love is sweet
And all this for a worldly purpose
There are shortcomings and defects in it
However, it involves great sacrifices
The desired may be achieved or may not be achieved
So why do we grieve?
We find great hardship on our way to God
Who is the greatest beloved
And he has the most beautiful thing
The goal of his method is to win His approval
And attain a Paradise as wide as the heavens and the earth
And at her door
All the trouble, sadness and hardships of the world end
The believer suffers various kinds of difficulties on his way to God
And when he looks at the people of falsehood
He finds many of them in security and singing
And worldly comfort and prosperity
Free movement between life's pleasures
In this situation and the outlook on it, believers are distinguished
Whoever has weak faith
Overwhelmed with sadness and boredom
He began to struggle psychologically
It causes him pain to pain
As for strong faith
This only increases his steadfastness and patience
And certainty of the correctness of the road
These costs are simply brides’ wedding dowries
Waiting at the end of the straight path
However, God's commodity is expensive
Indeed, God’s commodity is Paradise
What is precious can only be achieved with difficulty
There is no doubt that the path to heaven is a difficult path
And on its edges appear spears of worries
And arrows of harm
And the blades of self-struggle
And separation from loved ones
And swallow all the hateful things
God Almighty said
Or did you think that you would enter Paradise?
And when God knows those of you who strive
And He knows those who are patient
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
The edge of paradise with makari
And the burning of fire with desires
If you wish, O wise man, a realistic example
He tells the difficulty of this road
So read the biographies of the prophets
You find continuous pain in it
And various hardships
So contemplate it
In that there is patience and solace
Keeps you on the road
Ibn al-Qayyim says, addressing the weak-willed
Where are you and the road is a road
Adam was tired of it
Noah mourned for him
And throw Hebron into the fire
And Ishmael lay down to be slaughtered
Joseph was sold for a low price
He stayed in prison for a few years
And sawed with a chainsaw, Zechariah
And the slaughter of Mr. Al-Husour Yahya
Job suffered hardship
David's crying was even worse
He walked with the monster, Issa
Muhammad treated poverty and types of harm
And you want him to have fun and play
And he surrounds her with sadness, for it is her shrine
Close but without that horrors
Do not think, O believer
And you are illuminated by the embers of Makari
She yearns to live forever with loved ones
You will get what you crave here
Not so
You are still traveling in the middle of the road
Traveling very far is exhausting
The wise person knows that travel is based
On hardship and danger
It is usually impossible to seek bliss in it
Pleasure and comfort
But that is after the end of the journey
There is no doubt that the true believer
He finds the comfort and sweetness of faith
What relieves him of the pain of his reality
But he will not be able to be completely free from all pain
However, when he knows it is beautiful
What awaits him at the end of the road
Engagement is easy for him
Delegations of comfort flock to him
Beware, O believers, save your hopes
Get all the pleasures you want
And safety from all harm
To there
At Dar Al Karama
In which you attain every bliss
All misery will go away from you
And let them reside under a fleeting shadow
You are on a trip to this house
Whoever hopes for a good life therein
Hope is building on Harry's brink
And live the whole life after parting with her
In the home of the people of the past, Akram is my home