Within the depth of my being, you might find me perfect. The superficial, if sincere, is imperfect.

Sometimes we fall in love with who we want them to be rather than who they truly are.

The silence of existence whispers softly to my very being, and together we chant silently.-Inaam Abdulkarim

We are so busy and worried about who and what will become of us , we often forget to enjoy our existence and the simplest joys of life,

He loved her so much until he no longer existed. She became a state of his being, his very breath, his everything. This is surreal meditative love, it transcends animalistic human nature to become spiritual awakening.

fulfillment entails being grounded in the moment, enriched by the past and consciously prepared for the future.