Love for Islam

 

Love for Islam

By

Arman Rashid

 

I wasn’t looking for something big,

Just living my life, feeling okay.

Love was just a simple word to me,

And faith felt far, so far away.

 

Then one evening, scrolling slow,

I found a verse I didn’t know.

It spoke of peace, and hearts at rest,

Of love that feels pure and blessed.

 

I got curious and read some more,

And every word opened a door.

It felt like the sky turned deep and wide,

Like something beautiful grew inside.

 

I saw her standing, quiet in prayer,

No crowd, no show, just soft and fair.

Her hands were raised, her eyes closed tight,

Her heart was glowing in the light.

 

She didn’t know I watched her then,

But I saw beauty deep within.

In her silence, there was a spark,

A love so bright, yet soft and dark.

 

She wore her faith like precious gold,

Not loud, not proud, but brave and bold.

Her calm, soft voice, her simple way,

Made me want to learn and stay.

 

Not for her, but through her soul,

I saw my broken pieces whole.

She lived her life in gentle grace,

Each step a prayer, each smile a place.

 

I, who was lost and full of doubt,

Found a new way, a better route.

Not by force, not by loud call,

But by her kindness, standing tall.

 

One day I asked, "Why do you pray?"

She smiled and softly said, "To stay.

To stay in peace, to stay in love,

To stay close to the One above."

 

Since then, I search with heart and hand,

Reading every word to understand.

And now I stand, where she once stood—

In love with Islam, pure and good.

 

Summary:  I wasn’t looking for faith, but found it in simple

 moments. A woman’s quiet prayer showed me a new kind of beauty

 and peace. Through her calm and kindness, I saw a better way to

live. I started learning about Islam with an open heart. Now I

stand with love for Islam, strong and true.