Ya Allah, please grant my parents strength, health and happiness. Please make me a light in their life, make me a source of laughter and smile, just as they have been for me. Guide them to the straight path, and keep them away from worries and grief.
– Ameen ♥ (via my-islamic-findings)Cos you both are my sunshine after the rain… Always.
(Source: islamicgirl)
Via a beautiful systemAllah (swt) says: “Take one step towards me, I will take ten steps towards you. Walk towards me, I will run towards you.” Hadith Qudsi.
Via a beautiful systemAfter a while you learn the subtle difference
between holding a hand and sharing a life
and you learn that love doesn’t mean possession
and company doesn’t mean security
and loneliness is universal.
And you learn that kisses aren’t contracts
and presents aren’t promises
and you begin to…
What do I do? Where do we go from here?
At some point yesterday, after I got the letter, I felt more relieved than happy that I made it. After awhile, I managed to convince myself that I deserved it and felt happy. And then an hour later, I started questioning myself if I really deserved it. I didn’t know what to do, how to react or what to say to the people who didn’t make it. We are all very close to each other, we were all in this together, but only a few survived. How do I console them when they tell me that they didn’t make it? What do I do?
