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“A prayer between strangers” by Khawthar Eltom

  • poet
  • May 9
  • 2 min read

Updated: May 16

look up—

don’t be afraid.

i’ll respond.

i promise.


i know what it’s like

to hesitate.

to wonder if your voice

will echo back

empty.


to offer peace

and get silence in return.


but still—

say it anyway.

say assalamu alaykum

even if your heart’s unsure.

even if your hands shake.

even if the world has taught you

to hold your breath in rooms that feel too loud,

to second-guess the sound of your own voice.


say it like a light,

like a bridge,

like the beginning

of something beautiful.


because salaam

isn’t just a word—

it’s a prayer in motion.

It's an invitation to peace.

a whisper of mercy

woven into syllables.


and when someone answers—

wa alaykum assalam wa rahmatullahi wa barakatuh—

you’re not just being acknowledged.

you’re being wrapped in du’a:

may peace be upon you.

may Allah’s mercy follow you.

may blessings rise to meet you

at every corner.


we forget how sacred this is.

how the angels respond too.

how even a simple salaam


can shift the weight of a heavy day,

remind someone they belong,

connect strangers as kin.


so say it again.

even if the world feels colder now.

even if responses are shorter,

quieter,

fewer.


say it for the one who’s afraid.

say it for the version of you

who needed to hear it once

and didn’t.


and if no one else says it first—

let it be you.

the first spark.

the first sign.

the first opening.


because the Prophet ﷺ said:

“spread salaam among yourselves.”

and what a gift it is

to be the one who starts it.

to be the one who makes someone feel seen

without needing to know their name.


so even if your voice trembles—

say it anyway.

and i’ll say it back

like a prayer,

like a promise,

like we’re already

on our way

back home.

 
 

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