Books make the best gifts. Especially for children, and especially now in an age where reading for pleasure has taken a serious hit. A lot more is now available to children as forms of entertainment and reading is not being paid attention to like it used to be, and ideally should be. Mr. Luckytohaveme and … More The Little Girl Who Lost Her Name
I live in a country where no matter how close to a mosque you may live, you cannot hear the adhan being called out, and as much as I would love the sound of the adhan resonating from the loudspeaker of the mosque, and into my ears, I understand why that doesn’t happen here, and … More No Adhan, No Fun
Today is the twelfth fast of Ramadan and my third Ramadan since I got married. It’s interesting how things change. From being woken up for suhoor by my mother, and coming to the table waiting for my suhoor meal to come to me, I am now responsible for waking up in the morning (parents still … More Ramadan is on, and Zaky is too.
As the sun gets stronger and the days grow longer may our faiths also burst forth. Letting no one stop us and nothing rock us so we may give this month its worth. Ramadan Mubarak!
I have done it. Yes, I have. I have finally jumped onto the bandwagon. Finally listened to myself. Finally given into my laziness. I.Have.Done.It. Found my voice too, really. Having attempted the ‘philosophical’ blog route, trying very hard to show how wise-beyond-my-years I am, and failing at keeping it going, I am finally here, being … More Hello. Ahlan. Óla