Muslims in Singapore

Hi! I’m from Batam, Indonesia. 😊 I’m a friendly, caring, and easygoing woman who enjoys meeting new people and making genuine friendships.

If you’re planning to visit Batam, I’d be happy to show you around, recommend nice places, local food, beaches, and interesting spots. I can also be your local tour guide. There’s no fixed fee just pay whatever you feel is fair and comfortable.

I’m currently looking for work opportunities to support myself and my children, so your support would truly mean a lot to me. ❤️

I’m here to meet kind, respectful, and genuine people. If you’re visiting Batam, feel free to say hi! 🌸

In the stillness and silence of the streets, amid the darkness of the night where thoughts manifestare they the aspirations driving you forward into the coming day, or are they a reckoning of your path and a correction of your mistakes?
​Or perhaps they are, in truth, an enchanting blend of both, letting the night paint the reality of all we endure. Those thoughts creeping in through the darkness do not arrive in vain; they realign our consciousness and grant the soul a moment to breathe a sigh of relief.
​On one hand it is a wise reckoning. You recall past moments, weighing the words that were spoken and the decisions that were made. The goal of this reflection is neither self-flagellation nor regret, but a sifting through experiences for the mistakes you acknowledge to yourself in the silence are transformed by wisdom into valuable lessons.
​On the other hand, it is the spark of ambition illuminating the darkness of tomorrow Once the storm settles and vision clears, the mind begins to sketch the contours of the next day and the goals worth waking up for with the break of dawn.
​The night is not merely a temporal gap between two days, but the bridge upon which we cross from our past selves to our stronger, more resilient version Silence holds enough space to repair the past and build the future the future that Yasser dreams of

Those who have endured failed experiences and attempt to project them onto others under the guise of offering advice are not truly imparting wisdom rather they are offloading their own unresolved fears and the limitations they failed to overcome They often elevate their personal experience to a universal rule convincing themselves, before you, that the path was impossible for everyoneas if seeing you waver or retreat would validate their own disappointment and soothe the bitterness of their failure Advice born of bitter experience often carries destructive warnings rather than constructive insight it highlights obstacles while ignoring solutions draining your passion before you even take your first step. True awareness here requires distinguishing between a lesson and a limitation learn from their experiences and the mistakes they made so you can avoid them but do not let the ceiling of their capabilities become the ceiling of your own ambitions

Sometimes, those who guide or protect you become the very source of your anxiety and distraction; protection rooted in fear gradually morphs into a velvet prison and imposed advice silences your inner voice. When others attempt to map out your path through their own eyes you lose your way to your true self. This happens when their concern for you becomes entangled with their own personal fears their guidance becomes heavy with pressure, and their desire to protect you turns into a barrier that cuts you off from your own reality and lived experience True protection illuminates the path without obscuring the view, and sincere guidance grants you wings to explore rather than walls for shelter. And when you feel that their concern is clouding your inner compass and interfering with your decision making

Can life’s pressures affect your mindset plunging you into a state of depression, isolation and a fear of others Can they alter the way your brain processes interactions with those around you fueling anxiety and a desire to withdraw from society all while you prioritize yourself above all else Or are these merely illusions fed to you, prompting your brain to react until you find yourself having lost the very things you once dreamed of

straight up, not muslim husband material here. I got enough flaws to fill Mount Uhud.

I do like cats though. Like tigers.

meow. 🐅

Hi I am from Batam Is this really a place to find a serious partner in an Islamic way? I’m not interested in dating or casual relationships. I’m a mother of three, and I’m looking for a sincere man who is serious about marriage and willing to get to know each other respectfully, according to Islamic values. 🤍

I hope here any Malay Singaporean man who want get married with a widow have 3 kids 🥰🫣😍

Hello, looking forward to somebody serious

When Yasser sits alone reflecting on the unfolding story of his life and its memories he recalls moments where he made ill advised decisions and others where he chose wisely He remembers times when he prayed to allah and received an immediate answer and other times when the response was delayed. He ponders deeply whether he was right or wrong in those moments his thoughts feelings and conscience converge yet ultimately he says Praise be to allah d