kismat nahbod.

I believe souls recognize each other.

what a shame doctors don’t prescribe vacation to secluded seaside towns like they used to

measuring ur hand against someone else’s is top notch romance

I really do want all of your dreams to come true. I love you girls in my phone

once i learn to express any strong emotion without bursting into tears it’s over for y’all

people gone do what they wanna do

tired of pretending to be chill. i am insane.

You don’t have to be perfect for Allah to love you. You just have to keep coming back. We all have moments when our imaan dips, when salah feels heavy, when the Qur’an remains unopened on the shelf… and guilt starts to weigh on our chest. But even in those moments, Allah is still there—waiting, watching, knowing. He knows the storm you’re hiding behind your smile. He knows the nights you cry quietly, not knowing what’s wrong. And He knows the times you’ve tried to fix your heart but fell again. Islam was never about being flawless—it’s about turning back every single time you slip. The real failure isn’t in falling. It’s in thinking that your sins are bigger than Allah’s mercy. They’re not. So talk to Him. With your broken words, with your tired heart, with your past mistakes and all. There is no better refuge than the One who created your soul. And no heart is too far gone for Him to bring back to life. 🤍

There’s beauty in letting God handle things.