Andromeda ♥︎

// for paris. for kenya. for lebanon. for palestine. for injustice anywhere in this world. the actual representation of islam.

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A crowded room and his eyes never leave mine type of a love, his hands always, Always no matter where no matter who’s around finds its way into mine, words spoken like it’s still those days when we’re yet in the moments of falling into love, eyes that look like there’s no one more important than me, secret notes scrawled in tissues and post its, vulnerable conversations, check in messages, random gifts small but yet big in meanings. I want to be loved in a way that it’s beautiful and when you see it I want to be told “I see the way he looks at you, the way he lights up. He really loves you, you can just see it in his eyes” type of love.

George Orwell, "1984"

The rain in Mecca

Father Sitting with Son at Hagia Sophia Mosque

May our love and devotion on this blessed day bear its fruits on yawmul qiyaamah, Allahumma ameen.

{And speak to people good [words] } Quran (2,83) البقرة - الآية 83