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It could unfold in any way, and either way, my heart is at peace.

Because in the end, it is His divine wisdom that guides us and His choice is always the most beautiful path for me.

Alhamdulillah. 💭

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You were created for Paradise.

Your soul cannot find peace in this world, as it can never become your home.

The restlessness you feel inside of your soul is a reminder that you do not belong here.

Just the way the traveller misses his home, such is the state of the believer in this temporary abode.

The believer can never find rest until they finally return back home.

Until they become the inheritors of Paradise.

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The journey is not a solo one. God is with you, watching over you, and His mercy always surrounds you in every possibility

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بعض الناس لن يفهموا وتيرة نموك وهذا لا بأس به. أنت لا تزدهر لنيل استحسانهم، بل تزدهر لأن هذا موسمك

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Millions of years ago, before the sky first met the sea, your name was already written beside your partner’s - etched into the fabric of destiny. So don’t worry about time or distance, what is meant for you has always been, and always will be. Allah is truly the best of planners 🤍

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He looked up at the moon, the same moon she once said reminded her of him — and in that stillness, he felt it: amor fati. To love her, even in absence. To love this moment, even in longing. To love the story, as it was written.

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Men stay where they feel peace—but that peace comes from mutual respect. A woman isn’t peaceful by default; she needs to feel safe, valued, and loved.

A man wants someone who helps him unwind from the world, not adds to his stress. But a woman can only be that if she feels appreciated, not taken for granted.

A woman becomes nurturing when her heart feels protected. When she’s secure, she gives love and patience naturally. But if she’s hurt or disrespected, she becomes guarded.

A healthy relationship needs effort from both sides. A man can't expect peace without giving care, and a woman can’t stay soft where she feels ignored.Real love means choosing kindness, listening, and showing respect daily. Peace isn't just quiet—it’s feeling safe. Men stay where they feel relaxed, and women open up where they feel cherished.

So, give what you hope to receive. That’s how love lasts.

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الحَمدُلِله

Praise be to Allah

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i find myself dreaming for something i know doesn't exist, not in a reality as harsh and cold as this. perhaps in another dimension love is not obsolete, in that it will never be enough, an unrenewable resource; but here where we sit in this moment in age, we are not quite that lucky to believe in such fate. on the ground our feet grow worn and blistered as we ferociously hunt for something we know is so little, and not quite enough. tell me, dear reader, why do we dare? i can't understand what's gotten in our soul or how it became there, but i surely know much about bleeding and its unfair; for the restless and weary track blood all around, as they monotonously spindle around barefoot in the sound. oh how they wish to stop running about, for they fear if they don't, they might rip their hair out.

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Tawakkul isn’t just trusting Allah after doing your part, it’s a gentle surrender of the heart. It means knowing, deep in your soul, that no matter how uncertain things seem, your Lord never leaves you without care.

Sometimes, life feels blurry and heavy. You plan, you try, you pray… and still, you’re unsure. But that’s exactly where tawakkul blooms, in the quiet moments when you whisper “Ya Allah, I leave it in Your hands,” and you feel a calm wash over you.

Breathe. Do your best. Leave the rest with Him and watch how your story unfolds beautifully, by His mercy.

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No matter how many storms we face, how many nights we fall asleep angry or wake up unsure, I'll never stop choosing you. Because even in the chaos, even when it's hard, l'd rather fight beside you than find peace without you. Let the world fall apart — l'd still hold on, not because it's easy, but because life without you wouldn't be life at all.

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"It's not a shame if a man learns something from a woman's heart which makes him more gentle and human."

Nizar Qabbani (1923 - 1998)

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arabic poetry that reminds me of how men should love:

They asked "do you love her to death?" I said, "speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life"

"How can words carry to you what I carry in my heart?"

"If you are not mine, then why does your name beat in my heart like a pulse?"

What do I have to do to get a man who speaks to me like a poet?

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"Had I told the sea what I felt for you, it would have left its shores, its shells, its fish, and followed me."

//Nizar Qabbani