Friday, 28 October 2011
E m p t y E m o t i o n s .
Wednesday, 7 September 2011
Death.
Saturday, 6 August 2011
Number 60 mama.
Just 3 days ago, Allah [swt] called a man to his final resting place. He was my nani's next door neighbour. Ever since i can remember, this uncle never hesistated to call out to me or stop me in the street, just to ask if i am well in health and imaan and how my family are. He always had a smile on his face too.
He died just 3 days into Ramadan, subhanAllah what a blessing; such an amazing way of Allah [swt] showering him with His Mercy.
May Allah [swt] grant his wife, children and grandchildren peace and ease of mind, knowing that he is with Allah in Jannah. Ameen.
Tuesday, 2 August 2011
Arabian Nights.
Monday, 20 June 2011
Words.
Saturday, 14 May 2011
The Earth Is A Place Of Prostration.

(May Allah’s peace be upon him and his progeny) said:
"The earth has been made a place of prostration for
me, and a place to perform Tayammum. Thus, my
followers can pray wherever (in any lawful place)
they like, when the time of prayer is due."
[Sahih Al-Bukhari Hadith 1.429]
Wednesday, 11 May 2011
Struggle. And a leap for change.
As this moment nears; and as another journey begins to end, I feel afraid to step out into the world. The real world. I live between hope and fear. As contradictory as it may appear to be, it seems logical to me: fear that I won't be able to achieve all that I want, but hope that I'll overcome these hardships and come out much stronger.
Someone pointed out to me that I secure myself within a 'box'. A box where I've selectively placed all my hopes, dreams, fears and people. And perhaps that person was right; because I admit that I'm not a fan of change and transition. But to be able to cross this narrow road and get to the other side, I need to accept that change is inevitable and maybe even for the better. So today, I smile and raise my head above it all. Here's to change.
One final exam is fast approaching and the concept of revision scares me. But I know, that if you fail to prepare, you prepare to fail. And not long ago, I was the one claiming that failure isn't in my dictionary, it's not even an option.
I'm gonna give this one last shot. I'm gonna load this gun and then fire these bullets straight at my target. I'm gonna try my best.
"Tie your camel, and leave the rest to Allah (swt)."