Plucking mint leaves.

Plucking mint leaves.

sabrofaseapearl:

“Don’t rush your Salah for anything, as you are standing in front of the one who is in charge for whatever you are rushing for.”

(via biryaniii)

Everything you say or allow into your eyes or ears becomes data that is stored in your heart. That data is later replayed during your prayer. If you want to know what is filling your heart, look at what you think about in your prayer. If you want to guard your heart, guard your eyes, ears, and tongue.

You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place, like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.

Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran  (via arziyan)

This.

(via muqmanii)

Anonymous asked: Assalaam-u-alikum, I just bumped into your blog, and I love it!! Mash'Allah, it's wonderful, especially the photo about the levels of Urdu. It sums up my Urdu GCSE right there!! And your photography is AMAZING! May you succeed in that area and may Allah guide you to become the best in it. Ameen/in sha Allah

Walikumassalam,

Jazak’Allah khayr! This made my day. May Allah bless you too. :)

My heart is at ease knowing that what was meant for me will never miss me, and that what misses me was never meant for me.

ابو عبدالله محمد بن إدريس (via heartheraindrops-fall)

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There is a wonderful, almost mystical, law of nature that says three of the things we want most—happiness, freedom, and peace of mind— are always attained when we give them to others. Give it away to get it back.

John Wooden

Man, might as well call him an ustaadh. His book of life lessons is one of the coolest reads ever. 

(via createdfromclay)

Out of the many things I’m going to miss, one of them will be listening to the athan here, 5 times a day.

From one masjid, to another, to the next, and on and on and on.

Subhan’allah, it feels amazing to hear it.