Two months.

If you try to widen a little bit your horizon of vision
you will see, a pinch of your problem is nothing.
See that old man. Shivering in cold. No one care. No one hold.
See that frozen baby. Blue all over the skin.
Didn't even get the chance to know her mom. To play. To smile with.
See, Allah saves you. And put you in a very safe state with His ar-Raheem.

Every single breath is from Allah to Allah.
Always living with a thankful heart.
Though in many times you will meet a loser of yourself
trying to fight the battle knowing you won't win.

I don't wish this life to be a field of competition.
I want lot of loves to bloom there with pretty flowers of red and yellow.
[sigh]
Yet,in this two months
I will be preparing for some battles
And be one of the competitor.
If and only if they know,i hate this.

Save me,
with duas.