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Why am I empty Of men who pledge loyalty To their Lord, the Most High? Where are my friends, where…
By Najet Miah 3rd Place Winner, Creative Writing Competition, 2019 NY MSA Showdown Editor’s Note: Muslim Youth Musings had the…
In my Masjid, the Khateeb mentioned two stories that were very touching and emotional. They were the Tale of Two…
Sometimes we think that just because there is light everything is clear. We fail to see the shades. We are…
He sighed, trudging towards the bathroom. His day had consisted of chai, tables, charts and angry clients. He had come…
Written By Fatimah Waseem and Amal K. The minutes ticked by as I sat in the examination room. Pencils scratched…
Surraya uncrossed her feet and then crossed them again. She shoved her hands deeper into her pockets, her itchy freezing…
The sun is beginning its farewell spectacle and reflects my bittersweet emotions…
Open the world. What do you see? Hidden within the vibrant blues, I see lace coral, starfish, The seadragon carrying…
an uninvited guest settles in the valley of my heart makes a home within my chest and refuses to depart…
He asked her If you were once what is beneath you, Then aren’t your sleeves a bit too see-through? Isn’t…
Her pale, slender fingers fly through my hair as she braids it in the kitchen on a Monday morning, while…