21/10/2012💔 |👓| Cyber Sec. expert, Neanimorphic, Ambidextrous, Politico | For me; “this world is nothing more than a place to visit before the afterlife”|
My heart is full ya Kareemu Ya Rahman 😭
If this is what Islam truly feels like, then I want to live it over and over for as long as I breathe.
And if another life awaits, I’d still pick Islam—again and again.
Alhamdulillah ‘alā ni‘matil-Islām.
It’s been three days without our Nabila. If you see this, please say a prayer for her. May Allah forgive her shortcomings and grant her Jannah. May Allah widen her grave and illuminate it with light. May Allah unite us in Jannah Nabila 🥹.
in the middle of grief,
people don't even realise that you are lost too. in their own heartache,
they don't notice how the bags under your eyes are becoming heavier.
they don't look further than your surface smile to see how you are gasping for air but choking on saltwater.
they don't see how your sense of purpose is slipping through your fingers like sand. they don't see you stare at your reflection, longing for the 'old you' back. now, you grieve for yourself. the person that you lost
in the moment they took their final breath. isn't that ironic?
that they are no longer here, and neither are you?