rabbrakha:

Please keep me in your duas/prayers/thoughts.

(via livinlaviidaloca)

like

komal01:

‘Tameezdaar’ honay ka ek nuksaan yeh bhi hai ke hazaaron baatein dil ke andar hi reh jaati hain.. 

(via livinlaviidaloca)

yamnairfan:

Mehnat itni khaamoshi se karo ke kamiyaabi apne aap shor machaaye.

(via livinlaviidaloca)

like a flower

internalearthquake:

Like a flower,

a gentle breeze

planted you

on Earth

where you were

welcomed into

a household

that cared for you,

allowing you to grow,

making the world

a beautiful place

with your faith,

your kindness,

& your love

Now it is time

for the gentle breeze

to pick you up

& carry you

above the clouds

to exist for eternity

You will be missed

here on Earth,

but each time

the wind dances,

we will remember

and cherish

your wonder

beingmealways:

Some days I make it through okay. Other days are a struggle. But every day I miss you.

i-wrote-you-a-poem:

grief, i’ve learned, is really just love. it’s all the love you want to give but cannot. all that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and the hollow part of your chest. grief is just love with no place to go.

-1:25am

julaibib:

“Whoever wants to be the richest of people, let him trust what is in Allāh’s Hand more than his own.” 

 — Ibn Taymīyyāh, | Majmoo’ al-Fataawa 

(via ummharithah)

khorasaniyyah:

اللهمَ اجْعَلْنِى خَيْرًا مِمَّا يَظُنُّونَ وَاغْفِرْ لِى مَا لَا يَعْلَمُونَ وَلَا تُؤَاخِذْنِى بِمَا يَقُولُون

O Allah, make me better than what they think of me, and forgive me for what they do not know about me, and do not take me to account for what they say about me.

(via ummharithah)

itshobohere:

The hardest realisation of Ramadan has to be the fact that sometimes your own nafs is more evil than the shayateen that are meant to misguide you.

(via ummharithah)

coltre:

do good because you want to, not because you expect something in return

(via ummharithah)

julaibib:

اللَّهُمَّ إِنَّكَ عَفُوٌ تُحِبُّ الْعَفْوَ فَاعْفُ عَنِّي

Allahumma innaka `Afuwwun TuHibbul `Afwa Fa`fu `Annii. 

‘O Allah, you are the Forgiver, You love to forgive, so forgive me.’

(via ummharithah)

poeticislam:

أحـزانقلبـيلاتـزول"

حتـىأبشـربالقـبـول

وأرىكتابـيباليمـيـن

“وتقـرعينـيبالرسـول

“The sorrow in my heart will remain,

until I am given the glad tidings of acceptance (into Jannah),

Till I behold my book of deeds in the right,

and my eyes are cooled by the sight of the messenger.”

(via ummharithah)

fadjr-silence:

If it is meant for you, you can push it away as hard as you want, you’ll still get it. If it isn’t meant for you, you can fight as hard as you want to get it, you wont.

(via ummharithah)