tall concrete buildings,
delicious food from street stalls,
one thing that always makes me smile,
is i can hear birds chirping away, every single morning.
i fear that i might not get the chance to enjoy it anymore,
it's like a gift,
and a sign of tawakkal,
birds go out in the morning not knowing of what food they will get for the day,
fly about with empty little stomachs, feeling hungry,
yet they return home feeling full and content,
and whose power leads to that?
a super moon. subhanallah.