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@neeloufar
how could I not weep, while I do not know what will become of me? my lower-self deceives me, my days are passing me, and the wings of death are fluttering over me. so, how could I not weep? I weep for the darkness of my soul and the narrowness of my grave. I weep for the burdens on my back and the Day when all my deeds shall be presented before You.
— Du'a ʾAbū Hamza al-Thumālī (دعاء أبي حمزة الثمالي)
“I’ve never dealt with anything more difficult than my soul; sometimes I lose, sometimes I win.”
— Sufyān ath-Thawrī | Sīyar ‘A'lam al-Nubāla, (v. 7, p. 258)
Broken hearts have no where to go except to Allāh [ﷻ]. It is only Him who heals and fixes.
I can always handle everything on my own , but I melt when someone takes care of me and turns off my survival mode
me and you on a balcony with an ocean view
Allahumma inni a'udhu bika min zawali ni'matika, wa tahawwuli ‘afiyatika, wa fuja'ati niqmatika, wa jami'i sakhatika O Allah! I seek refuge in You from the decline of Your blessings, the removal of our state of well-being, the sudden onset of Your punishment and from all that displeases you
ramadhan day 1
I carried you in my heart, when I spoke to God.
I prayed for you.
Mahmoud Darwish, from The Butterfly's Burden; "Cadence Chooses Me" (tr. from the Arabic by Fady Joudah)
“Jāne delam” جانِ دِلم
the life of my heart, the soul of my heart.
"Face or body" idk maybe a person who won't randomly give up on me
Allah’s timing is never wrong. He knows exactly what you need, when you need it. Don’t compare your journey to others—what’s written for you will find you, not a moment too soon or too late. People will always have something to say, but their words do not define your worth or your destiny. Just keep trusting Allah. He sees your efforts, hears your duas, and He’s preparing something far better than you imagined , in the perfect time, not early, not late. Your story is unfolding exactly as it should.
lets learn how to read next year
source? pattern recognition
“She has a heart, too much heart perhaps.”
— Marcel Proust, from The Complete Works; “Remembrance of Things Past,”
Allah mau pulang...
Allah (سُبْحَانَهُ وَتَعَالَى) doesn’t promise us that this life will be safe or sweet, but He promises that He will be near, closer than our own jugular vein. And sometimes, the way Allah shows His mercy isn't by changing the outside, but by building an ocean of patience and light inside you, so the storms can rage outside, but they can't destroy you.
اللَّهُ أَكْبَر مِن كُل ما أَخافُ وَأَحْذَر
Allah is greater than all my fears and worries.
