I may be young, yet my heart is old, finding peace in silence more than in crowds.
I may be young, yet my heart is old, still choosing kindness despite everything.
I may be young, yet my heart is old. Time didn't age me....life did.
I may be young, yet my heart is old,shaped by things I never asked to carry.
I may be young, yet my heart is old, tired of pretending that everything is okay...
I may be young, yet my heart is old,shaped by things I never asked to carry.
I may be young, yet my heart is old, tired of pretending that everything is okay...
Ashura reminds us that no tyranny lasts forever, no oppression is permanent, and every darkness has its dawn. Even when hope feels distant, Allah can change everything in a moment.
The world may not understand your silent battles, but Allah does. Every tear, every prayer, and every moment of patience is known to Him. Nothing is ever lost with Allah.
The One who loves you more than your own mother is fully aware of your pain. If Allah has written this test for you, He has also written a way out of it.Hold on to sabr, and never lose hope in His mercy.
There comes a point where your du'a is no longer about getting what you want.
You just ask Allah to heal your heart, ease the weight on your chest, and give you peace you can't seem to find anywhere else.
Some wounds are never spoken about. Only Allah knows how much they hurt
He split the sea for Musa (AS)
and cooled the fire for Ibrahim (AS).
So when your heart feels heavy,
when your soul feels tired,
when life feels unbearably hard…
do you not believe
that the same Allah
can heal what hurts inside you too?