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5/12/2025, 8:51:46 AM

Abu Dawud رحمه الله said: I entered upon Karaz al-Harithi رحمه الله and found him crying, so I said, “What makes you cry?” He said: *“I did not read my portion of the Qur’an yesterday, and I think it is due to a sin I committed.”* [al-Hilyah, 5/79] Ya Allāh make us of Ahlul-Qur'an, who carry Your speech in our hearts and lives. آمین

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5/11/2025, 9:42:14 AM

*Beautiful lines about the importance of our Mothers* 💙 Translates as: _Is it that Mothers have just One Day?_ _No, without Mothers there's No Day!_ رب ارحمهما كما ربياني صغيرا! Alhamdulillaah many of us did not share `"Happy Mother's Day"` stories and status updates. So, does it mean that we do not love our mothers? Or those who did such things love their mothers more? No, it doesn't mean that. It just means that we stop where our Beloved Prophet Muhammad ﷺ told us to stop bi'fazlillaah. May Allaah SubhaanaHu wa Ta'ala Grant us Istiqaamah over overpowering our desires always. May Allaah SubhaanaHu wa Ta'ala Make us all a Sadaqae Jaariyah for our parents. آمین

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5/14/2025, 6:44:52 AM

How can you expect barakah in your marriage when you expose your private life on social media, uploading pictures of your wife and putting your relationship on display? *There is no barakah in showing off, seeking attention, and making others envy you.*

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5/12/2025, 2:09:06 PM

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5/10/2025, 3:21:39 PM

`A Reminder to Reflect!` You blast music with the ears Allah gave you. Scroll haram with the eyes He gifted you. And He still lets you hear. Still lets you see. We use His blessings— eyes, ears, to disobey Him, yet He still gives. *“If Allah willed, He could take away their hearing and sight.”*

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5/13/2025, 9:56:10 AM

*_What's Happening to the New Generation?_* It’s disheartening to see little Muslim children who can sing songs but don’t know how to recite a Sūrah. `Little girls` who can tell you all about the latest fashion trends but don’t know the purpose of hijāb—who know all about makeup and getting their nails done, but nothing about *wuḍūʼ and hayāʼ.* `Little boys` who know all about video games and football players, but can’t name a single *Ṣaḥābī or Prophet.* `Muslim kids` who know the latest movies by heart but haven’t heard a single story from the *Qur’ān.* Kids who take Satanists as role models—whether in cartoons, films, or games—but not our Prophets! Allāhul Mustaʿān. Hollywood celebrities, most of whom are misguided, have their posters in our children’s bedrooms. *Why—and how—do parents allow this?* Wallāhi, it is utterly heartbreaking to witness. May Allāh ﷻ guide us all. And when these kids become teenagers, going out at night, taking drugs, and falling into ḥarām— *do not blame anyone but your parenting.* Instill the `Deen and Tawhīd` in your child from a young age. You will be questioned about them on the Day of Judgement. *That is the key to their success* _O you who have believed, protect yourselves and your families from a Fire whose fuel is people and stones, over which are [appointed] angels, harsh and severe; they do not disobey Allāh in what He commands them but do what they are commanded._ — Sūrah At-Taḥrīm | Āyah 6

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5/15/2025, 10:12:03 AM

𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗔𝗟𝗦: 𝗟𝗘𝗧’𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘 One of the unhealthy mindsets in our society is the way we perceive marriage proposals. It’s unfortunate that when someone sends a proposal, it's often seen as a sign of arrogance—as if the person believes no one else could be more suitable. And when someone declines, it’s taken as an insult or personal rejection. But this is 𝗻𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗲 𝗲𝗱𝘂𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆. A marriage proposal is simply a 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁—𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲, 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. And a refusal is 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹. It can stem from many valid reasons: personal priorities, emotional readiness, family circumstances, or simply not feeling a connection. 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁’𝘀 𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆. Even if someone doesn’t reciprocate your interest, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁’𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗲? This is a matter of 𝗾𝗮𝗱𝗮𝗿 (divine decree). 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂—𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲, 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺. قول الله تعالى: «وَعَسَىٰ أَن تَكْرَهُوا شَيْئًا وَهُوَ خَيْرٌ لَّكُمْ ۖ وَعَسَىٰ أَن تُحِبُّوا شَيْئًا وَهُوَ شَرٌّ لَّكُمْ ۗ وَاللَّهُ يَعْلَمُ وَأَنتُمْ لَا تَعْلَمُونَ» “But perhaps you hate a thing and it is good for you; and perhaps you love a thing and it is bad for you. And Allah knows, while you know not.” — [Surah Al-Baqarah 2:216] Let’s build a culture where 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗱𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆, 𝗿𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗔𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗵’𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹.

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5/14/2025, 2:23:04 PM

_*Duas to be recited continuously in tough times:*_ *حسبنا الله ونعم الوكيل* *لا اله إلا انت سبحانك اني كنت من الظالمين* *يا مقلب القلوب ثبت قلبي على دينك* *اللهم اني اسألك توبة النصوحة قبل الموت* *اللهم اني اسألك حسن الخاتمة* _Allah didn't create anything stronger than Dua, He even made it stronger than your destiny._ `So make Dua!` 🌸

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5/11/2025, 5:37:20 AM

Why does Allah keep telling women in the Qur’an: `“Do not be sad?”` Look closely… These are not just random verses. These are divine hugs wrapped in words. In Surah Al-Qasas: "So that her eyes may be comforted and she may not grieve."(28:13) In Surah Al-Ahzab: "That their eyes may be comforted and they may not grieve.(33:51) In Surah Maryam: "Do not grieve."(19:24) And again in Surah Al-Qasas: *"Do not fear and do not grieve."* (28:7) Again and again… Do not grieve. Do not be sad. Do not fear. Why? "Because your sadness is not small in the sight of your Lord." Sadness in a woman isn't just an emotion— It's a storm that shakes her soul, affects her health, weakens her body, disturbs her sleep, and sometimes breaks her spirit. It can dim the sparkle in her eyes and steal the strength from her heart. And Allah—Ar-Rahman—knows this. That’s why He speaks so gently to women in the Qur'an. That’s why He says: *"Don’t grieve."* *"Don’t be afraid."* *"Let your eyes find peace."* Because He knows… A woman’s sadness doesn’t stay in her tears. It travels— To her heartbeat, To her womb, To her hormones, To her skin, To her smile. Allah doesn’t just protect her body. He protects her emotions, her dignity, her peace. That’s why even regarding mothers, He says: *"Don’t even say uff to them."* (Qur’an 17:23) Because words hurt. And her heart is delicate. But her worth is monumental. So if you’re a woman reading this— With a storm inside your chest, With eyes that cry silently at night— Know this: Your sadness matters to Allah. Your tears are seen. Your pain is recorded. And your healing is written. He repeats it not for Himself— But so *you* remember: You are not alone. *"Do not be sad."* May Allah heal every broken heart, especially the hearts that break in silence. Aameen❤️

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5/10/2025, 6:14:05 AM

```Thė Vanishing Bond 🫧``` *There was a time when our homes were filled with life.* Cousins were like brothers and sisters. Siblings stood shoulder to shoulder. Neighbours became family. Sundays were for visiting, not for rushing. Eids, weddings, funerals-whatever thė occasion, we showed up. No invite needed. No hesitation. But somewhere along thė way, something precious has slipped through our fingers. Today, even siblings, those who grew up under the same roof, ate from the same pots, fought and laughed in thė same cramped rooms, now barely speak once our parents pass on. *Without Maa and Papa holding the family together,* thė gaps between us widen. Cousins who once shared school holidays and sleepovers now feel like strangers. Our Chîldrėn, who should have been each other's playmates and confidants, barely know one another beyond a few polite greetings at functions, if they meet at all. *•… What happened to us… •* Somewhere between thė dreams of a better life and thė pressures of modern living, we lost something vital. We chased education, careers, new postcodes, and financial security, things our parents and Grandparents fought so hard for us to have. But in that chase, relationships were pushed to thė side. Family time became *"when I have a chance."* Friendships became *"when it’s convenient."* Thė gatherings grew smaller, then fewer, until one day, they stopped happening altogether. *Materialism crept in too.* Quietly, subtly. Now, it’s who has the bigger house in , who’s sending their kids to private school, who’s travelling overseas. Conversations, once warm and messy, now feel like subtle competitions. And vulnerability, admitting you're struggling, lonely, or simply missing someone, has become almost taboo. We protect our images instead of sharing our truths. We hide our struggles behind shiny posts and proud updates, fearing that showing weakness would invite judgment rather than support. *Social media hasn’t helped either.* Instead of heart-to-heart chats over tea, we scroll past each other’s lives, clicking *"like"* and moving on. It’s easier to post a perfect picture than to make thė uncomfortable call that says, *"I miss you," or, "I'm not okay."* *And when our elders left us, when thė get-togethers stopped being arranged by Parents and Grandparents , we realised something painful:* without them, many of us don’t know how to hold each other together. We let small grudges turn into lifelong silences. We let pride, business, and fear get in thė way. We stopped reaching out. And without tending to it, *L♡VĖ* and *CONNECTION,* like anything else, withered. But thė cost is heavier than we admit. Loneliness is now thick in thė air. Depression and mental health struggles are rising quietly behind beautiful front doors. Chîldrėn grow up disconnected from their roots, missing the powerful safety net that once came naturally from being part of something bigger, an entire village of family who cared. _"So would you perhaps, if you turned away, cause corruption on earth and sever your ties of kinship? Those who do so are the ones that Allah has cursed, so He deafened them and blinded their vision."_ [Qur'an 47:22-2] _It’s not too late to turn back._ *We can still rebuild what we've lost, if we choose to.* We can still call our siblings, even if it’s been years. We can invite thė cousins over, even if it feels awkward at first. We can teach our children that family is more than just a word on paper, it’s showing up, it’s forgiving, it’s trying, even when life pulls us in every direction. *At the end of it all,* we won't remember thė number of bedrooms in our homes or how many likes our posts got. We will remember thė people we loved, or regret the ones we let slip away. *Thė bonds didn’t vanish on their own.* We let them go. But we can bring them back. One phone call. One message. One heartfelt moment at a time. 🫰🏻