Post by Adaano Anda Adam (@AAAnda1)
Dear Allah,
I come to You as Your helpless slave.
I come to You tired.
Rabbana, I am tired , tired in ways I cannot explain, tired in places no one sees, tired of carrying what feels heavier each day.
But You, Al-‘Aleem, know what lies in the deepest corners of my heart.
You, As-Samee’, hear the cries I don’t speak aloud.
You, Al-Baseer, see the weight I hide, the breaths I hold, the strength I pretend to have.
Ya Lateef, be gentle with me.
Lift what presses on my chest.
Give rest to my anxiou
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