When the crescent moon rises thin and silver against de Syrian sky, it carries the same ancient promise it has for fourteen centuries: Ramadan has come. For most of the ummah, that sighting means lanterns in the streets, tables heavy with dates and soup, laughter echoing through homes warmed by Read more
-part 2- Salaam aleikum va rahmatu Llahi va barakatuh. My dear readers, today I wish to continue telling you about my life inside the refugee camp in Syria. I have told you before that the medical system inside the camp was almost non-existent. I cannot begin to tell about the Read more
-part 1- Salaam aleikum va rahmatu Llahi. Already a whole year passed since, blessed be Allah Almighty, I left the refugee camp for women and children in Syria. Still, the memories from my captivity there continue to haunt me, with vivid images from the time I was inside the camp Read more