Articles
The credit for its creation belongs solely to God—the all-knowing, merciful, and steadfastly faithful God who deserves all praise.
Do I Have THE TIME? Doubt is what we are filled with.
Your breasts are like two fawns, Your breasts are like clusters of fruit
I said, I will climb the palm tree; I will take hold of its fruit
Come my lover, let us go to the countryside
Let us spend the night in the village
