SoulSeeking

She is a garden in bloom beneath the mercy of Allah- A soul adorned not with jewels- but with iman that glows from within. Her beauty is not bound to the mirror- but reflected in her prayers whispered before dawn- where her eyes glisten not from makeup- but from tears of remembrance. She walks with haya’ — a quiet grace that humbles the world around her. Every step she takes is measured by modesty- every word she speaks carries wisdom softened with gentleness. Her laughter is light- her presence calm — like the stillness that follows a soft rain upon the desert. In her husband’s eyes- she is both peace and power — the peace that settles the heart after a long journey- and the power that lifts him when his spirit falters. She listens not just with her ears- but with her soul- understanding what love means when spoken in silence. When she stands beside him- she does not stand behind nor above- but with him — as a companion in faith- a confidant in struggle- a partner in prayer. Together- they chase Jannah- their love stitched with patience- mercy- and the remembrance of Allah. She decorates her home not with gold or silk- but with barakah — blessings born from gratitude and simplicity. Her laughter fills the walls- her kindness fills the hearts. When she teaches her children the words of Allah- the angels lean close- for her voice carries the melody of sincerity. She is not perfect- yet she strives — and in her striving lies her perfection. She knows that beauty fades- but taqwa endures- that love is not found in fleeting words- but in the quiet acts of care done for the sake of Allah alone. And when the night comes- and the world grows silent- she raises her hands beneath the stars and whispers his name in her du’a- asking Allah to keep their hearts bound until they meet again in a garden far fairer than this world — where love knows no end- and faith finds its forever home.