Thoughts Lead To Appreciation
From Umm Sulaim, Allah’s slave-woman to Nadeem. Peace be on whoever follows Guidance.
My heart in a cowry
Sealed against predators
Its nourishment warm affection
Dispossessed, at risk of deterioration.
I was captured, unawares
In my residence
And smuggled out
By a fair maiden.
My brother, if you are married, do not neglect the preservation of that tender feelings. And, if you are not, why not marry even in detention.
May Allah preserve or grant you your fair lady. Aamiin!!
The recipient was Nadeem Tarmohammed.
Sent: 10:15 hours, Monday 11th, Rajab, 1427
[First week of August, 2006]
These second series of messages bore my name Umm Sulaim and my cell phone number.
Whoever wished to know my identity already had my official name in previous communications.
Umm Sulaim was sufficient statement: Yes, I am the one.