When I began high school, I attended a local Friday night youth group halaqh. One night, the brother preparing the talk for the night handed out...
Now that the primaries are here, I’ve become more and more disappointed with the various options. Muslims have been debating the best choice for months, and...
Good poetry is, in a sense, timeless and immortal. This is not only because it is read by generation after generation of readers, but also because...
By Irum Sarfaraz It is perhaps A matter of thought Or perhaps A matter of experience That we eventually realize That nothing Teaches us More about...
By Irum Sarfaraz For all the anguish That I suffer At the hands of this world For all the pain I bear Of its people And...
The Islamosphere is filled with excellent (and not so excellent) blogs by, and about, Muslims living in the West, trying to practice their Deen. Yet in...
Farmocracy Experiment 1 | 2 | 3 In the house of Enit, located in the farm of Jeel, the parrots all roamed free and lived in a large, beautiful bird-house,...
A little bit of this, a little bit of that… enjoy! :) From sister Rukhsar, a beautiful poem: What Is Life? We sleep, eat, drink and...
Something from The Madrasah… one of our younger sisters (we’ll call her S.) wrote this poem: Religiously and Vertically I feel the influence of this religion...
