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Assalamualaikum ! Tag your friends below e.e Support the yt channel if you want (link in bio) or just simply enjoy the video ✌✌ https://www.instagram.com/p/CN4_fAIDgS4/?igshid=1r46qmiaqfk29

It is a pathetic struggle you know? Little “Miss Perfect” doesn’t seem to know How to say NO, whether to friend or foe Swallowing the grit, cements and rocks Little “Miss Perfect” doesn’t seem to know How to say NO, whether to those close or offshore The magpie robin once again rises, circling a crazy circumference, Head banging on the wall, Trying to pluck her skin a parakeet fellow, Distressed, depressed Whimpering winded On a path of pure agony Produced by self-idiocy Cause Little “Miss Perfect” doesn’t seem to know How to say NO, whether to stranger or danger In a tough brawl with her very own self Little “Miss Perfect” doesn’t seem to know How to say NO, to the parent or the sibling. She is the nice petal Sweet honey Giving you a sugar rush with her wholesummery Vibes like yellow sunny “Little Miss Perfect,” the magpie calls with with dislike “Don’t you know how to say NO? Their idea of you is not your responsibility! These people, they can never be pleased We all feel always something is misfit” “Little Miss Perfect,” the magpie calls with sorrow and regret. “Haven’t you read to try not to please people? They aren’t even pleased with their Lord. So, how can you expect to please these people?” Let us learn together, grow together Little Miss Perfect, listen now dear Perfection is no way near For you and I, we are only humans A pebble of time A body of soil In line to complete disappearance. A few years or even the next mille second For you and I there is no guarantee. Please the One Who made you Please the One who holds your soul Please the One who picks you up Every time you break into a million pieces. Little Miss Imperfect, let the crowd mob Let the people anger Killing yourself and playing the nice girl Don’t do this anymore ! It burns, it hurts, it stings, we scream. These people, none of them will ever care to see. Ya Allah please teach me and make learn How to say “NO” to those I need to say “NO” No longer do I want to Be someone who can’t seem to Say something as simple as a “No” Afternoon,from my book Letters to Myself. (Alhamdulillah as always https://www.instagram.com/p/CMPJ2_yDc-4/?igshid=shh9y8yraj7m

Freedom of speech does not give the right to abuse and insult. You insult our beloved Prophet Muhammad (SAW) and physicslly assault my people, my blood,my brothers and sisters of the same Faith. We shall not remain silent, we shall not accept such torture ! And my favourite dua to say in these times حَسْبُنَا اللَّهُ وَنِعْمَ الْوَكِيلُ Allah (Alone) is Sufficient for us, and He is the Best Disposer of affairs (for us).” –Surah Al ‘Imran (3:173) https://www.instagram.com/p/CG7MzTiDCC2/?igshid=1lzaggnurhru1

As salamualaikum Out of the recent works I have done,my current favourite is with my fellow introvert @19meatballs This was my first collab video and a fun one was it to work with also. In this video we took an anime quiz to find out our anime characters and our results were like a pinch of salt in our fan hearts. It was a fun and hard video to film due to the time differences in the zones we live in And also as it was my first time editing in vegas 16. A special thanks to my cousin @_the_noman for teaching me how to key map the video, without which, I would be in a little bit of danger since I have decided to be a faceless youtuber. Lastly, *typical youtuber voice- links in bio go check it out guys. *Returns back to sanity, please do enjoy the video and tell me what you think of the video in general. Once again As salamualaikum everyone and hope you have a fantastic day https://www.instagram.com/p/CGzG_V3je_R/?igshid=1uzyo1ljv2gt5

Cring ! Cring! Like the doorbell calls, The Midnight Monster arrives with no stalls. Under the sun,through the rain, Swimming in the current of the seas. The Midnight Monster needs no calls. Cring ! Cring! Like the doorbell calls. Lets get ready ! Midnight Monster's pretty near Arise Arise Society calls, "Drive this way or you will fall" Cry on,tear on Only you can play the misfit puzzle. Tell now,how merry you are With all our given supplies,coming barely handy. Okay, Listen ! I don't know what the midnight monster is to you. The only repellant should be a vaccine for alll While we are all drowning yet never looking. Remember the Deen, that has been selected for us all. I tell you,I urge you As much as for myself The only answer,the only cure from the scary Midnight Monster Is forever and forever in Islam. (This poem is called Midnight Monster from my Poetry book Amal. This version has some missing paras which you can find in the official book present in Wattpad and Inkkit. I guess that would give a better idea on what this Midnight Monster is . I could write the whole poem due to the world limit here) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDHGbqej1wn/?igshid=7vlttoyfvda4

Will time venture in its own pace Or Will you shatter its current and make it go with you? Life is not a bed of roses, you need to Walk up and get under the sun, you need to, Buckle up and plough the land, you need to, Stand up and find good looking seeds, you need to, Grow the roses and pluck out your favorites. Will time venture in its own pace Or Will you shatter its current and make it go with you? A soft bed won't just appear suddenly, you need to, Get up and chop some woods, you need to, Pace forward and buy some sheets, you need to, Work your muscles and put the mattress on the bed, you need to, Fix the bed and place it properly. Once you finally achieve such, you may spread the roses, And only then can you lie down on the bed. That very bed, the bed of roses. Idioms, From my book,Letters to Myself, https://www.instagram.com/p/B391nBvhTA0/?igshid=qgp4f0xcyzu8

Trip to Jinda Park, A green anxiety relief ❤ (I apologize for the bad editing,I am still learning) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3kQZZthxWP/?igshid=1cbsg3aqzmqys

As salamualaikum everyone, Todays foodbog is with my dear friend @crystal_ahmed Months ago we visited Windblows where we had a nice chat and enjoyed our foods. I was surprised to see a new pasta flavour and I definately wanted to try it out. My friend tried another dish whoose foodblog will be next , In sha Allah. The flavour of pasta was called Fusili All Americanna. Now as fancy as its name sounds, I waited for the pasta to arrive. And it did of course XD The pasta came all hot,red and cheesy,ready to be devoured. I never had fusili pastas before,so I was curious on how its texture would feel.Safe to say,I wasnt dissapointed however,the pasta felt like it was cooked with too much red sauce hence it had a sour taste the one you get from tomatoes. Overall ,the pasta wasnt bad but I really wishe they would do something about the sauce,maybe spicen up a bit ,an opinion of both me and my dear friend Crystal. However its a new flavour and there is always hope for developement. Alhamdulillah that I got to taste this dish. Next is the foodblog of my friend's dish. A HUGE SHOUTOUT AND HUG TO LOVELY CRYSTAL for the treat. Item : Fusili All Americanna Price: 395 https://www.instagram.com/p/B2mNyTOhsqp/?igshid=1fzky0z8ez6qb

As salamualaikum guys, Today is one of my favourite teachers birthday 😆 I wish him the best in this world and the next. Happy Birthday Sir ! https://www.instagram.com/p/B2GU1Z6BDN5/?igshid=12xud7wosgl9d

Depression is where your under water,resurface to meet the open sky and air.You breathe out happy feeling like the world wont drown you deep again.You drink in the beauty of the outer world.Adrenaline flushing through your system,as you take in the air filled with freedom.While you feel all these "happy", indulged in doing that without noticing,without any sudden dread,without even a slightest warning,you drown back into underwater. And the sky becomes grey,the air constricts your neck, your eyes sting as the scenario before you,warps into nothingnesss https://www.instagram.com/p/B1-xYBGh77z/?igshid=bfoggzr4bogz

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It is the same circle,that I fall back onto, As an endless pace, takes it's place. I do want my wings to unfold, My muscles are tired and sore. Some how despite the marathon I run, I cannot match up to the pace, Everyone runs far ahead, I am stuck on a dark hole. Alas I cannot pick myself up, The void slowly engulfs me. -From my book,Letters to myself. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz2LEQIAqnw/?igshid=hnq49gbayd37

The first light of dawn is soon to appear, You think I can make you happier, From the rules of human life. Oh dear you know so little of how I have very less to give you. You ask for a rose, but I am the thorn, You ask for the sun but I am the moon. You ask for the Queen but I am a lone traveler. You ask for my wings, but my wings have been long cut off. -From my book,Letters to myself. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz8jCJDgIi4/?igshid=15ymj4mmd7gi4

Exists no point in being pretty, which is unstable Exists no point in being fake, which is meaningless Exists no point to love, for we choose the wrong Exists no point to hate, we have no reason Exists no point to feel.it brings useless pain. This world is not yours, this world is not mine. A snap is the delay it takes to fall from your throne. Guiltily missing the blessed side of us. Secrets disappeared. Dont pretend to understand me, dont think that you have understood me. Each sentence left to your mind is interpreted , differently in the complexity our mind lives in. When time has traveled to its destination, the remaining particles left to exist shall have its existence questioned. -From my book,Letters to myself. https://www.instagram.com/p/BvMbo7fgB0p/?igshid=1n00r6zojjwea

Now that looks good ❤ Alhamdulillah. https://www.instagram.com/p/BzD0HinAvKM/?igshid=1jjhbhjmvqfw3

It is the same circle,that I fall back onto, As an endless pace, takes it's place. I do want my wings to unfold, My muscles are tired and sore. Some how despite the marathon I run, I cannot match up to the pace, Everyone runs far ahead, I am stuck on a dark hole. Alas I cannot pick myself up, The void slowly engulfs me. -From my book,Letters to myself. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz2LEQIAqnw/?igshid=hdzkj8hc6vw6

[And] who created seven heavens in layers. You do not see in the creation of the Most Merciful any inconsistency. So return [your] vision [to the sky]; do you see any breaks? - Al Qur'an 67:3 Then return [your] vision twice again. [Your] vision will return to you humbled while it is fatigued. - Al Qur'an 67:4 https://www.instagram.com/p/BWHfh-TDL1N/?igshid=gkh19hvtkj3z

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