He can easily break mountains,
keep the wide sky from falling on us,
stop a tornado or calm the stormy sea.
Don’t you think that He is also able
to lift the weight of the world
from your weak shoulders?
After all He is called Al-Muqtadir,
The Creator of All Power.
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
where does it hurt?
— Warsan Shire (via parandeyemohajer)
— (via kushandwizdom)kushandwisdom)
You know what sucks? That muslim guys can write poems about sex and reblog porn 24/7 and nobody cares but as soon as a muslim girl posts something related to love, theres huge drama. People don’t even know whats going on but they theyre all going crazy. And best thing is its all on anon.
Right now, there are thousands of dreams and wishes inside of my head that will never come true.
I want a huge garden, a filled book shelf, a room that cleans itself, flawless skin, 5 kg less of my weight, a nice old car, a life without bad hair days, a cute baby cat, a little house by the sea and a lot of nice friends that accept my absolutely weird personality.
But what I really want for tonight, what I only wish for even though it sounds cheesy, is to lay in your arms, to feel your breath caressing my cheeks and to listen to your heartbeat beating in competition to mine.