Random

I’ve seen so many people here who are the same age as me, born in 1997. I hope next year will be the year we finally close this chapter and find our person ❤️

And at the end, there are two strangers, who know everything about each other’s.

We are so quick to call life beautiful.
Sometimes I wonder if we say it because we have seen beauty, or because we are afraid of what remains if we don't.
I have tried to make up my mind about life more times than I can count.
Every time I begin to believe it is beautiful, it gently pulls back the curtain and reveals a sorrow I did not know existed.
Then, when I finally decide that perhaps it is only cruel, it leaves a flower growing through concrete. A prayer answered when I had stopped asking. A heart that somehow keeps beating after all it has carried.
And I am undone all over again.
Suspended between what hurts and what heals.
Too cautious to romanticize life.
Too hopeful to condemn it.
Perhaps life was never asking me to choose one side.
Perhaps it was only reminding me that I was never meant to understand all of it.
That was never my responsibility.
I can only do as much as I can.
I can only meet today with whatever strength Allah places in my hands.
The rest belongs to the Author.
Not every page is meant to explain the story.
Some pages simply teach the reader to trust the One who is writing it.

Can we talk ?

Bismillah
Assalamualaikum wa rahmatullahi wa barahkatuh 😊

Do you know your Worth
Do you know your value
Are you a Pleaser

If you Chat with every man here
Hee hee Ha Ha....then later ask or Post
Why like this
Why like that 🤔😆

Isn't it obvious

Just like a sweet, if unwrapped & left on the table .......How many ants quickly come being entice by the Sweetness 😁

But if it kept wrapped.......
Agree to disagree 😝

This place is whack… time for a samosa

Not here for endless talking—I’m here to find my person, InshaAllah. Someone to laugh with, support through life’s ups and downs, and build a peaceful, loving home together. If your intentions are genuine, let’s start with a conversation.

Never shrink yourself to fit where you don't belong.

Indus Valley = Pakistan

Do you believe love grows after marriage or should it come first?