#abayaswag - casually skateboarding through the streets of dubai.
Thanks @baluchx for the shot
succulent. like jealousy,
filled with juicy painful desires.
truly, You have loved me so much, it doesn’t make sense oh Lord.
be the flower you want!
proud sweet petals full of thorns.
Malaysia. When its time to balik kampung. Eid Mubarak everyone!
cut my finger while peeling fruit.
Do not make a mockery of your Creator when you were given sight and chose not to see. Do not clasp your hands over your ears when you are being told about what is happening to your brethren, is it too painful for you to hear?
Guess what? There are far more painful things then just words. If you want to understand the true meaning of pain, look at Gaza.
Pain is having to wait for the bombs at night, knowing they are going to drop from the skies like how Santa was supposed to drop gifts instead they were the worst nightmares of the children. Pain is having to watch your brothers and sisters found ripped apart, or covered from head to foot in blood, unable to smile at you anymore. Pain is having to hold his cold hand, trying to squeeze some life into it, unable to hear him say I love you one last time. Pain is getting a call 60 seconds before death, telling you to “evacuate the building.”
Pain is attending your best friend’s funeral. Pain is waiting for death because there is no hope left in living. Pain is watching doctors lose their calm as they try with trembling hearts to save a life they know cannot be saved. Pain is having to lie to a wounded child, telling them its going to be alright. Pain is lying in the rubble of your house, buried in its memories. Pain is being told to leave, and yet not being able to leave. Pain is living in a cage with your wings sawed off. Pain is not knowing what the word freedom means anymore. Pain is watching the world turn its back on you. Pain is losing all hope.
Pain is in Gaza
Gaza is in pain.
MAKE DUA FOR GAZA(via indianmuslim)
Pretty little flowers in a pond near my grandmas house
lotus. thats what they’re called.
this is very heartwarming. thank you Palestine. we may be distracted with the shot down air plane at the moment. but we never stop praying for you and work at our best capacity to help you.
in grief, we are united.
regardless of nationality,
we are all
united in grief.
Najib Razak, Malaysian Prime Minister - upon MH17 tragedy
people, organizations, government; i love how Malaysians are taking the news calmly. it feels like we are emotionally trained for this now. we have dealt with this shocking pain before. this isn’t our first time.
imagine the same lost of MH17, only on daily basis. thats the pain Gaza. Palestine, we feel you.