All things marriage

Please don’t date me if you can’t talk with me everyday , there are people you can date and am not one of them🙌🏻🙌🏻😏😏
With me it’s a 24/7 frequency and am not sorrrriiiiii my love😊🤣

I think all morrocon and algerian are using this app right.

Live as you like, those who love you will accept your flaws, and those who criticize will always find a reason.

Time to rip the bandaid off and call a spade a spade

Black reverts converts face immense racism in the Muslim community they aren’t as accepted whereas the white revert converts are treated like a trophy they are embraced they are supported whilst the black revert convert is left struggling.

If you see this CALL IT OUT

Shame on the Muslim community

Asalaam aleikum, am interested in marriage?

Hello everyone.. ok so this question is related to the proposals abroad.. Like both girls and guys how do you confirm the authenticity of a person who's abroad.. how do you know they're telling the truth about their family , job and marital status..? Good day to you all.. 🌻

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🥀 Good morning🇵🇰 💥 Value the Blessings You Have 💥

"Sir, can you tell me how much time my father has left?"

When our department's staff nurse, Ujala, asked me this question, her face was completely expressionless. It seemed as though cancer had not only consumed their financial resources but had also drained their emotional strength. Even tears have a limited supply. After a certain point, crying and grieving become luxuries that one can no longer afford. Sorrow, too, is a luxury—not everyone has the time or the means to carry it.

"Sister, only Allah knows the answer to your question. I cannot say for certain."

"Doctor, the reason I'm asking is because I need to know how much leave I should take. Every day of leave means a deduction from my salary, and I also have to deal with my superiors' attitude. Sometimes I have to choose between buying medicine for my father or milk for my children. Since my husband is addicted to drugs, taking care of him is also my responsibility. Please give me a reasonable estimate so I can plan accordingly."

As I listened to Sister Ujala, I kept looking at her emotionless face. All I could see was a mechanical calculation. There was hardly any room left for emotions. She had become everything at once—a daughter, a sister, a mother, and a provider. Perhaps this is what the face of someone carrying so many responsibilities looks like.

"I think he has a few weeks left. If treatment is continued, it may be possible to extend it to a few months."

"Sir, I know you'll suggest bringing him to Faisalabad or another city for treatment, but I can't do that. Based on your estimate of a few weeks, just prescribe some medicines that I can give him at home in our village. I don't want to prolong his life—I only want to make his death easier."

As I wrote the prescription, I kept thinking about those whose hardest choices in life are selecting between one suit or another, choosing a mobile phone, deciding what to cook today, or which restaurant to eat at. How could they ever understand what it feels like to choose between medicine for your father and food for your children—or between giving your father a longer life and giving him a more peaceful death?

This post is simply a reminder to be grateful for the blessings you have and to help those around you whenever you can.

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What’s one place everyone should visit at least once? 🌍

Respect first Everything else comes naturally ✨