By Umm Zakiyyah a short story PART ONE | PART TWO I hugged my knees and concentrated my attention on the parking lot beyond my third-floor...
A new spoken word piece by Shahroz Beautiful child, beautiful child Whoever told you that you weren’t beautiful is a liar Every man and woman judges...
Bill Maher is once again on his tirade against Muslims. For a standup comedian who’s made a living out of mocking all things sacred, it’s hard...
Last night, after isha prayer, people in the masjid broke up into the circles that they always do, socializing and tending to different issues. One of...
I was stunned. These assorted treasures must be worth a small fortune. Where had they come from? Were they my father’s share of the Haddad family...
As I approached I slowed, and finally stopped at the driveway, in the exact spot where - long ago - our family car had exploded with...
Oh Allah By Hana Hubert Oh Allah, creator of all in existence, Oh Allah, you rule all, with no resistance. The King,...
By Hasib Noor Yet another article about the destruction of the Prophet’s grave is published and I catch the story early as it’s released. Wincing at...
“A’aight,” Rashid said. “Just throw down like you do. They probly gon’ come at us on the mainline, so keep yo’ back to the wall. When...
The Prisoner of Life by Sarem Leghari The girl sat in the bottom of a fifteen foot well Thinking of the days she had a family....
