Ramadan

Allah has His ways to show you why you shouldn't quit.

Open to discuss about anything else, i just want to prove my English skill☺️

Hi,
I'm tired. I'm done. I'm sad. I'm hurt. 💔

Do not and I repeat do not let anyone make you believe you are a zero when you are a hero

What is ur main goal to be here? Only honest answers

Dear Allah,

Please make my first love to be my last love, as the only love i will ever need...🤲🏻

Patience!!!

Imma Hijabi Girl 🧕🏻
In A Sinful World 😑
Life Islamic ❤️
Its Fantastic🙌🏻
You Cant See My Hair ❌
Or Touch Me Anywhere 🙅🏻‍♀️
Imagination, Jannah Destination 🫶🏻

What's more attractive in a spouse?

Emotional maturity or physical attraction?
Only one.

The Qur'an We Only Visit in Ramadan
There is a Book that has never forgotten us.
Yet somehow...
we keep forgetting where we left it.
The first night of Ramadan arrives, and suddenly our hands remember its cover.
Our lips remember its verses.
Our hearts remember that strange peace which no language has ever managed to explain.
We say,
"I have missed you."
Have we?
Or have we simply missed the version of ourselves that only seems to exist when Ramadan comes knocking?
Strange creatures, aren't we?
We can spend hours searching for a misplaced phone...
yet somehow lose our place in the words of Allah for months and call it being "busy."
Busy.
What a generous word we invented.
It rescues us from admitting what we would rather not say aloud.
The Qur'an never asked to become a seasonal guest.
It never agreed to be welcomed with the crescent...
and quietly escorted back to the shelf when Eid arrives.
It came to become a companion.
To interrupt our heedlessness.
To soften hearts that had grown noisy with the world.
Perhaps that is why the Qur'an feels different in Ramadan.
Not because its words change...
but because, for one blessed month, we finally become quiet enough to hear them.
And then Ramadan leaves.
The recitation slows.
The dust returns.
Not only to the cover of the Book...
but, if we are not careful, to the heart that once trembled at its verses.
Maybe the saddest question is not,
"How many times have we completed the Qur'an?"
Maybe it is,
"How many times has the Qur'an completed something broken inside us?"
A Book that has spent every day waiting for us deserves more than one month of our attention.
After all...
it is difficult to claim we miss a conversation we keep choosing to leave.