I’m sure many of you, like me, have been advised to let go of this world.. but what if you do the opposite? What if you let go of God rather than the… Continue reading
21. The number of months that passed before I healed. At least I thought I had healed.
I don’t quite know where to start except to say I’m here – after a year, I’m still here.
There’s something about the silence of the night that is so beautiful, yet deafening. The hours where your thoughts are free to roam around, exploring every avenue you’ve desperately been avoiding during the… Continue reading
I woke up one day, and the world still seemed the same. The people looked the same, the city looked the same and everyone went by with their daily lives. But little did… Continue reading
Escaping life’s shackles; that’s what I’m trying to do, escape. Escape from the crumbling of the rocks beneath my feet that plunge me into darkness. Escape from the thunder in my mind and… Continue reading
Recently, more than often, a dull ache lingers inside me. It tugs, it pulls and it rebels. I didn’t understand it, I was confused and feeling lost. So, here I sit, deep in… Continue reading
Two and a half years ago, I wasn’t Muslim but I felt the sisterhood, it was real and it was such an amazing feeling.
I cannot believe its Day Five of Ramadan already! Where is the month going so quickly? Please, slow down! We love you month of Ramadan…