Nawal Fatima

27/12/2024

20/09/2024

https://youtu.be/hqUFo5CBd20

Assalam u alaikum everyone. I hope you all are doing well. I have been thinking for so long to share my journey with you guys, telling you how i fell in love...

17/08/2024

Be a classy women with a lil bit of hood and a lot of Deen in you ♥️

16/07/2024

Assalam u alaikum!!!
I wasn't active here for so long. Was kinda busy in some stuff. So, here I'm again :)

02/02/2024

One of the highest forms of jihad is your battling of grief, your battling to accept destiny, your battling to praise and thank [Allah] during those difficult times when nobody realizes that you're feeling emotionally strangled or incapable of completing your day. Yet, you still surrender your affairs to Allah despite not knowing the wisdom or being able to process the events. You flee to Him simply because you're certain that there is no running from Him except to Him. You accept and decide to be content regardless of how much it hurts. Never doubt that your patience, praise, and acceptance are a form of jihad. Life's trials are not meant to test your physical strength, but rather the strength of your reliance on Allah. O Allah, help us stand firm.

01/02/2024

He saw you leaving haram just for His sake. He saw you crying when things got hard. He heard the conversation you had with Him in sujood. He heard all of your dua's'you made. Just bear a little more, I know it's tough to wipe away your own tears and then act like nothing happened. But remember, He wouldn't test you if you we're strong enough to handle the pain. And I'm sure He'll reward you for your patience, not just in this world but also in the hereafter.

-Itsallwritten

29/01/2024

At the point of life where i don't know what's happening and what's gonna happen, im lurking in the darkness with a lot of faith on Him and no faith in myself, i carry with myself kindness for the unknown, and empathy for the strangers, but at the same time self loath for my own self, and grief for the ones i know. I miss my friends who left, and my grandmother who left too, and its strange how they all left and i still carry them with me, like some old man in ancient times who wasn't ready to bid farewell to his dead horse. ive answers, but not to the questions in my mind. I feel lost, and hopeless, and the tunnel at the end appears dark, with no light.

29/08/2023

Staring at reality with prolonged hope ✨