Saud's Overview
The Word "Allah"
When it descended upon the scroll of existence,
Beauty itself prostrated.
The strokes held a softness,
A flowing light was there—
This was Jamal (Divine Beauty)
That draws the heart toward itself.
But where was that awe
Which makes the eyes downcast?
Where was that stillness
Which silences the self?
Here, Jalal (Divine Majesty)
Had not yet manifested.
For "Allah"
Is not merely a name for Beauty;
He is that Grandeur
In whose presence
Thought comes to a halt
And the ego shatters.
Jamal calls out,
Jalal sets the boundaries.
And when both unite,
Art remains no longer a mere sketch—
It becomes an experience of Faith