I didn’t see all this coming, I had felt so alone in the beginning. I thought I will never feel at home, Unfamiliar to all, far from where I’m from. Then Alhamdulillah, Allah had heard my plea, Each sister I meet had now become a family…

Sabr صَبْرٌ, the first Arabic word I encountered. I didn’t understand it in the beginning, So that’s when my research had started, Initially, I learned patience is it’s meaning.

Where is everyone? While I am alone in Ramadan. In a foreign country without anybody, Allah must have sent away everybody.

The many times I have failed You, And whenever I am forgetful too. Even at my weakest You stayed, I was lost, but my ways You paved.

A life that has been lived in exemplary, Ways and teachings followed by so many. It’s an honor to be one of those who gets to mention your name, Moreover, to do as you did and strive in goodness just the same.

This is with regards to polygyny specifically, Among Muslim men and why they may need more than one to marry. Plural marriage then and now and it’s impact to society, Why is it not for everybody?