Leaves Prayers Sunlight Behind

When I am gone, remember this: I lived a simple life filled with joy and gratitude. My little apartment was my sanctuary, where happiness bloomed in every corner. The lush green plants thrived, and the curtains danced with the wind, letting in the golden sunlight that kissed my Tasbih, hanging by the window.

Every day, I would sit by that window, holding my Tasbih, and reflect. For me, God was my friend. A friend who was always there, sharing in my joys and lifting me in my sorrows. Al Kabir, the Greatest, was my constant companion in every laugh, every tear, every moment.

One evening, as the sun set and painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, I felt a deep peace and a rush of joy. I knew my journey was coming to an end, but I wasn't sad. I had lived my days with laughter, love, and a friend who never left my side.

As I walked out of my door for the last time, I looked back at my room. The plants, the curtains, the Tasbih, and the golden light—it was all a part of my joyful journey. And as I left, I whispered a thank you to my friend, Al Kabir, with a smile on my face, knowing I was never truly alone.