Aalim e arwah: A place where souls reside before birth.

The place where I am living is so beautiful that it's out of imagination. It's filled with warmth, a glow that lights my soul. My heart is filled with joy, bliss, and happiness. I would not trade this feeling with anything else. The emotions are heavenly.

Indeed, I am in paradise. I find love everywhere. My soul is like pure snow. It is emitting white light and I know that nothing could tarnish it. I have also met other souls here. Everyone is gleaming. The souls I have bonded with will meet me in the next place that I would go.

I have heard that my time is coming near. I have to descend to some other place. It's not heaven. Some low place I have heard. I want to grieve but my heart won't let me even when my days are numbered here. Because there is no grief here.

Soon, my soul would be in a body made of bones and blood. My attributes will come from that blood and flesh. My soul will tarnish there.

I have no chance of lamenting because this is the fate that I have to embrace.