The Journal is where I come to lay my thoughts to rest. It's where the most personal and frightening ideas, roaming in the crevices of my mind and heart, come under the microscope of your readership. Here, you won't find op-eds or social commentaries rather personal experiences and anecdotes.
The Journal #4: Will Tomorrow Even Come?
An extract from my diary, January 2nd: It would be easy for me to reduce the vibrant zephyr of a new year into an insignificance, simply by stating the obvious truth, that as Muslims we must seek continual improvement, regardless of the borders drawn by the western almanac, but I

The Weekly Journal #3: ‘So, Does That Mean You’re A Terrorist?’
So very comfortable is the life of a Muslim in the Britain. We have the freedom to speech, the freedom to practice whichever faith or sect of that faith we’d like, we have the freedom to criticise government, build Islamic institutions and evangelise whichever beliefs we want. Walk into any

The Weekly Journal #2: Hiking and Haecceity.
What do we mean by inspiration? Is it a conscious and rigorous imitation? Or, maybe, a yearning for affecting and introspective change.

The Weekly Journal #1: It’s Been a Year?
When starting my blog, one year ago, I never would have expected to be writing about my surprisingly expansive list of travels or finally starting my degree or even the assassination of Charlie Kirk but by the Will of Allah we are here, and for the better. There hasn’t been




