What kind of people do you respect? Or what does it take to earn your respect?
-People who respect their parents -People who don't get all embarrassed and weird and fidgety with their parents around in public -People who are kind to children -People who are kind to animals -People who are kind to the less privileged (I hate it when they talk back to or say something harsh to the aaya jees at school or the guard at a mall) -People who've stayed strong and made it through very tough times -People who smile back (No, not the creepy flirty smiling. The kind and polite one) -People who help you pick up your things if you've dropped something or help you up if you tripped over -People who ask before sitting with you if that place is reserved for someone else already or not -People with high values and morals -People with dignity -People with chivalry -People with integrity -People with decency and modesty in the way they interact, carry themselves, live
"All mankind is from Adam and Eve, an Arab has no superiority over a non-Arab nor a non-Arab has any superiority over an Arab; also a white has no superiority over a black, nor a black has any superiority over a white- except by piety and good action. Learn that every Muslim is a brother to every Muslim and that the Muslims constitute one brotherhood. Nothing shall be legitimate to a Muslim, which belongs to a fellow Muslim unless it was given freely and willingly. Do not therefor, do injustice to yourselves."The Last Sermon <3
do you think I can find a girl with these qualities
Too much of classiness
voice must be really gopd
5'7 kay ird gird height hou
Maulana tariq jameel sb ko sunti hou
and sab kay sath humble and pyar say paish aai
Itna masterpiece type insaan tou kum hee manufacture hota hai....
so ignore the standard of success defined by society when God has said that the best of mankind are those who have piety regardless of your shape, your colour or your race for God does not look at your bodies, nor does he does look at your face rather He looks towards your Heart and checks your faith so at the end of day it doesn’t matter what the people say or who they think you are when you could be like the greatest of all women in the eyes… of Allah -Talk Islam - The Greatest Woman - Spoken Word
How to start chat with a totally random girl in uni? Suggestions please
(I am so done with sarcastic answers for such questions now so today I shall be serious, lucky you)-Ask her what music she's listening to on her headphones -Ask her if she can help you with some question or assignment you don't get -Ask her if she's related to *insert random name* coz she looks so much like *that random person* -Ask her if you can help her with that load of books she's carrying or whatever else*the following assumptions were made: . by chat you do not mean internet chat but a real life conversation between two mature individuals . by random girl in uni you do not mean hitting on that "bachi" and bragging about it later coz that is low . by wanting to interact with her you are not by any means turning into an undignified non-gentleman . by all this you intend only to befriend a good person and nothing badtameez, creepy or pindi-boyzez-type
This one's old and I've posted it before too but anyway here you go...I lost myself in the inferno that is YOU. That might seem to be quite the abstract concept, but it's what my heart screams in my ears all the time. I spent years questioning myself. What could've been? What might've been? Did you ever feel the same way? And as I struggle to gather the courage to pour out my feelings that have been piling up inside of me, killing me, my mind refuses to cooperate. You took up all the space that was in my heart to love someone, and I must add, it wasn't very spacious in the first place. I feel like my heart will burst any moment now. It scares me. What you can do to me. How your words block out everything else. It's almost like...a vignette. Faded from the sides. A focused point in the middle. You made a vignette out of my life. As darkness engulfs me at night, you invade my mind. And I must admit...you invaded my soul. And my life. What better an invasion than love? What better a victory than love? What tragic a battlefield than a broken heart?
Frankly I don't get that much of hate. If there is something I just....I don't know say whatever...I don't fight or something....and I don't get it really in the first place