We are still on the 9th, we have today and tomorrow to gain maximum benefit of Allah loving these days. Don't forget to read Takbeer Tashreeq after every salaah as it is compulsory and it's a double whammy since tonight is the eve of Eid And Jumah,subhanAllah, know what that means? The doors of acceptance … Continue reading Have a spiritually beautiful Eid!
Bismillahir Rahmanir Raheem (Recap- Johara,now all grown up, is rediscovering her mother through her diary.) Johara. I traced the pattern on the pillow with my finger,almost reverently after Aunty had left my room. "Take this Johara. I hope soon a little head will be sleeping on what his grandmother made." Aunty said with a soft … Continue reading Leaves In The Wind.S2.Part Five
Bismillahir Rahmanir Raheem "Johara?" I looked up from the letter with a shock,so lost in thought I had been. "Jee ?" "I'm going for taleem, are you coming,we're leaving in the next hour?" "Yes, I'll be ready." I smiled at her,the lady I once thought would become my mother in law... After she left the … Continue reading Leaves In The Wind.S2.Part Four
https://t.co/g2DuVeDpm4 I have reblogged this once again, a piece which I asked one of my Asaatizah to contribute to. I am angry and upset over the debacle that happened in Johannesburg ,firstly the Marriage seminar which blatantly tears down the order of Allah to have proper segregation between gender,preying on gullible souls who are desperate … Continue reading Funny? Halaal comedy? Marriage Seminar?
Bismillahir Rahmanir Raheem Johara; I opened my mother's diary and some of her letter's fell out. I gingerly unfolded it. It was a letter,yellowed by time but the passion and depth of the words held strong,across the waves of time. It was from Salim to my mother. Seema, I don't know if you want … Continue reading Leaves In The Wind. S2. Part Three
Bismillahir Rahmanir Raheem. I placed my letter down and sat on the floor next to my little desk. I pulled out two diaries,one belonged to my mother and the other to me. I absently caressed my leather bound one,my words poured out into it like an echo of my soul,pooling together till the weight of … Continue reading Leaves In The Wind. Season Two.2