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The Syndrome *Title Copyright thanks to Junaidah*

Sufism_1 Deep in sleep, only to be awaken by a sudden jerk from bus…I looked out the window covered with tiny raindrops…one of those “priceless” doze off I usually get in bus105.lately I’m starting to have this fetish of traveling in bus, just to cover the long journey and also to get the seat near the window…to tilt my head on the window panel and plunge into the deep elation of slumber… Sometimes I just indulge in this cheap trill of being awaken in an unknown destination, with unknown faces looking into my direction, the moment I am awake. Continued the rest of the journey with a conversation on the phone with Jun, that’s when the syndrome word came about. I was relating to her on how we are replacing the “void” in the certain aspect of our life, so that we can overcome but also at the same time relinquish the actual wanting for it to take place once again. Often a full-stop is a beginning of something and it takes a lot of courage placing the STOP to something that we want badly…it’s like we are heavily drugged with the essence of comfort that we resist moving away from that form of behavior. Going through the period of “Cold Turkey”, we try to get ourselves inject with something similar to compensate for the loss…BUT who are we fooling? Why can’t we just give in to our justified feelings, why do we have to conform to the norms? Sadly that is how we are trying to fit into the mould, jutting out here and there…eventually getting into a messed up shape. (I am not only saying this on the behalf of Jun, but also for myself).Playing tug and war within our own emotions can only brew more mental stress for one…. to free ourselves from all these knots of questions…I would leave you with a poem by Rumi:

Our death is our wedding with eternity.
What is the secret? "God is One."
The sunlight splits when entering the windows of the house.
This multiplicity exists in the cluster of grapes;
It is not in the juice made from the grapes.
For he who is living in the Light of God,
The death of the carnal soul is a blessing.
Regarding him, say neither bad nor good,
For he is gone beyond the good and the bad.
Fix your eyes on God and do not talk about what is invisible,
So that he may place another look in your eyes.
It is in the vision of the physical eyes
That no invisible or secret thing exists.
But when the eye is turned toward the Light of God
What thing could remain hidden under such a Light?
Although all lights emanate from the Divine Light
Don’t call all these lights "the Light of God";
It is the eternal light which is the Light of God,
The ephemeral light is an attribute of the body and the flesh.
…Oh God who gives the grace of vision!
The bird of vision is flying towards You with the wings of desire.

April 4th, 2006 at 9:24 am


4 Responses to “The Syndrome *Title Copyright thanks to Junaidah*”
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      Abdul Razak says:

    I am not getting the Syndrome part? Then again I’m not getting many things right these days :p. Jun = Junaidah?

    Yes, often a full-stop is a beginning of something. But sometimes we put a full stop without realising its importance. We can hardly tell if it’s time to put the full stop. Or is it too early? Fortunately, our beloved Prophet (pbuh) has taught us Salatul Istikhara.

    Your Rumi (rah) poem is beautiful. Have you read a book “I am Wind, You are Fire”? It briefly details the life and work of Rumi (rah).

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      Abdul Razak says:

    For my funeral:
    Call the drummers, timbal beaters, and tambourine players.
    March toward my grave dancing thus,
    Happy, gay, intoxicated; with hands clapping,
    So that people would know that the friends of God
    Go happy and smiling toward the place of meeting.
    -Rumi

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      Abdul Razak says:

    I don’t have a blog of my own like the one you have. Masha Allah you have a well-organised blog. I have much thoughts to write but laziness is in the bones. So no blogs.

    I re-read your thoughts above. And I think your friend Jun shares your sentiments. In a Hadith, if I’m not mistaken, Prophet (pbuh) has said that this World is no paradise for the Mukmeens. We constantly have to seek Taubah for our mistakes as we try and mould our character. Inshallah we will get them right someday. I do experience “voidness” sometimes. My friend would suggest I get married!!! A big chunk of trouble to tackle my “voidness”???? No thanks! At least not now! Hehehe. Life is a constant struggle. Inshallah tomorrow is a better day.

    Are you a psychology major by any chance? Your words seem deep.

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      Aneesha says:

    Marriage..Its more than a replacement for the voidness in life!:)Its a whole new genre by itself.Thank you for yours sharing and comments!hmmm…on the major in psychology part…Guess mounts of experince and seeing Life through the eyes of others as well as mine has been the reason behind the formation of my words:)I am not..but would like to futhur my studies in that field though!