Ramadan

Dear women, please focus on making yourself financially independent so that a man can’t say after marriage that “you are nothing without me”
Know your worth

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I don’t care if you have to go against all your family members. Have a simple nikah. Khallaas!

anyone in behria? but loyal one

Whats one habit...

that slowly makes you lose respect for someone?

I don't care what everyone normalizes,
I want to be a wife, mother, put Allah first
and love one man for rest of my life🌹

The Month That Returned Our Names to the Sky
We have become fluent in introductions.
What do you do?
Who are you?
Tell me about yourself.
And we answer without hesitation.
Our names.
Our titles.
Our achievements.
How strange.
We can spend a lifetime introducing ourselves to creation...
yet spend so little time introducing our hearts to their Creator.
Then Ramadan arrives.
Without raising its voice, it begins taking things away.
Food.
Sleep.
Comfort.
Distraction.
Until one question remains standing.
Not,
Who are you?
But,
Whose are you?
What a beautiful question.
One the world is too busy to ask.
For a month, the applause grows quieter.
The heart grows louder.
The world no longer cares whether we are important.
The prayer mat doesn't ask for our title.
The Qur'an doesn't ask for our salary.
The empty stomach doesn't ask for our reputation.
They ask only one thing.
"Did you come seeking Allah?"
Perhaps that was Ramadan's quiet miracle.
It never came to change our names.
It came to peel away everything that made us forget them.
Until all that remained was the most honourable name a person could ever carry.
A servant of Allah.
And perhaps...
that has always been the only introduction that truly mattered.

Kun faya kun, Plot twist: This is the year your long-awaited du’a becomes your reality.