Muslims in London

Assalamualaikum... Why it's so hard to find someone for marriage 😢😢😢

Im on holiday and my locations changed from uk to bangladesh. Anyone know how to change it back? It's prompting me to get a travel pass. Will probably have to wait till I get back home

How my Sundays look 👀

Where’s the woman who want something serious 🧐?????

"O Allah, You are my Lord, there is no deity worthy of worship except You. You created me and I am Your servant, and I am faithful to my covenant and promise to You as much as I can. I seek refuge in You from the evil of what I have done. I acknowledge Before You Your favor upon me, and I confess my sin to You, so forgive me, for indeed, no one forgiven sins except You."
اللَّهُمَّ أَنْتَ رَبِّي لَا إِلَهَ إِلاَّ أَنْتَ، خَلَقْتَنِي وَأَنَا عَبْدُكَ، وَأَنَا عَلَى عَهْدِكَ وَوَعْدِكَ مَا اسْتَطَعْتُ، أَعُوذُ بِكَ مِنْ شَرِّ مَا صَنَعْتُ، أَبُوءُ لَكَ بِنِعْمَتِكَ عَلَيَّ، وَأَبُوءُ بِذَنْبِي فَاغْفِرْ لِي فَإِنَّهُ لاَ يَغْفِرُ الذُّنُوبَ إِلاَّ أَنْتَ

“Our Lord, avert from us the punishment of Hell. Indeed, its punishment is ever adhering; Indeed, it is evil as a settlement and residence.”
Qur’an 25:65–66
﴿رَبَّنَا اصْرِفْ عَنَّا عَذَابَ جَهَنَّمَ ۖ إِنَّ عَذَابَهَا كَانَ غَرَامًا ۝ إِنَّهَا سَاءَتْ مُسْتَقَرًّا وَمُقَامًا﴾
سورة الفرقان، 65–66.

Broke women should not expect a rich husband.

Love Supernova

It is said that a star shines brightest right before it explodes.

I wonder why.

Would it not be easier for it to disappear quietly, accepting the fate that has already been written?
If you and I knew exactly when everything would end, would we walk away quietly, wondering what the point was in making the most of what little time we had left?

Or would knowing the end was coming make us hold on even tighter?

Would we give everything we had until the very end as a final homage to those who stood by us, and ultimately, to ourselves for the chance to make the most of the time we were given?
Maybe that is what you and I had.

A Supernova.

A billion years of waiting, only to burn together for a moment.

Where we danced with each other's emotions beneath starry nights, laughed until tomorrow didn't matter, and for a while lived as though endings were something that only happened to other people.

I knew how amazing our time together would be.
And somehow, I also knew that one day it would end.

I remember telling God about you.
And I remember crying to Him about you, knowing that the same God who allowed our paths to cross had also written the day they would separate.

Still, I asked Him for one more day.
Because you and I we met a billion years ago.

Our souls knew each other in Al-Barzakh.
Perhaps that is why you never really felt like someone I had just met.

You felt remembered.

And even when I knew how this would end, even when I dreamt of "A Billion Years Later," I still prayed:

Let it last one more day.

And when that day came

One more.

And another.

And another.

As if enough tomorrows could somehow postpone what had already been written.
But somewhere inside me, I always knew.
Because the letter ended, and I quote:

"Even if I lived a thousand lives, I would walk the same path"

Maybe I finally understand why those words were left unfinished.

Because I knew where that path led.

I knew it led here.

To the great separation.

To missing you.

To looking back at something so beautiful and knowing that, at least for this life, perhaps our time had come to an end.

And still

I would walk it again.

Even knowing the ending.

Even knowing the tears.

Even knowing that one day I would have to stand beneath the same stars without you beside me.

I would choose the same path.

Perhaps this is it for this life.

Perhaps the time we were given together was always meant to be our Supernova.

We laughed together.

We cried together.

We loved beneath a sky that already knew we would eventually have to say goodbye.

And yes, I cried while thinking about the end.

But more than anything, I am happy.

Because for a little while, in this enormous universe, I got to find you again.

I got to relive what we once lived in Al-Barzakh.

And if our souls really have known each other for a billion years, then perhaps this was never truly a goodbye.

Just another separation.

And perhaps now I understand why a star shines brightest before it dies.

Not because it is afraid of the end.

But because, knowing the end is coming, it gives the universe everything it has left.
Maybe that was you and me.

Maybe that was our love.

Our Supernova.

How are to all

More about me: 6ft bengali ambitious divorcee (happy to share more details). Get in touch if you want to discuss.

You: Ideally 5ft3 and above, good personality, open minded and non-judgemental. Someone who is willing to engage in a proper conversation.

Easy-going, well-travelled, and always planning the next adventure. I’m ambitious and independent, but I also appreciate the simple things — good company, good food, and a peaceful home life. I’m happiest in a relationship where we genuinely enjoy each other’s company while still having our own space.

Looking for someone grounded, kind, and up for building something real. Giving this another shot because apparently second time lucky might actually exist.

Living alone in our own space is important to me. This is something we can discuss and we will live alone from day one. Note this doesn't mean family life is not important to me.

Allhamdulilah. I am financially growing and comfortable. I am keen to me someone similar who is as ambitious as me.