Sitting in full depressed mode, or more of a regretful mode in the hall, the 50 mins of’ ‘horror’ has finished, and everyone was in the midst of joy and some regretness. “So sad!” A sahabat came to him and said, “Ya akhee, Duaa.” He looked upon the sahabat with the saddest face. “Huh?” “Duaa.… Continue reading seek HIM first, not last.
Salamualaikum… can’t wait to fly back to normal me, zipping zapping my society buzz, meet my ukhtee habibty, go ziarah my families here, drive around Dublin with sahabats, act like the all england champion, and… finish off my favourite book ever! SubhanAllah. This is like 4/5th the journey, or more specific 7/10th and me and… Continue reading qawiy qawiy ya Ukhtee!
when tears are of no longer use. when cries are of no longer heard. scream how loud you wish to scream. cry neither water nor blood. when your own mother do not even recognize you. when those who exclaim loves and misses all forget you. when you are thinking only about you and you and… Continue reading as time draws near.
