The Phoenix Nest: Faith and Feminine Fire

Brown people in the West (okay, mostly desis) complaining about their families, about brown families, about the cultural drama and the marr...

When I got my divorce at age 23, I was a thoroughly embittered, cynical woman with a solid sense of suspicion towards (most) Muslim men, t...

Fridays: My mother, yanking us out of bed and laying out our best clothing - my brother's thawbs, my own jalabiyyas brought back from ...

You live once, you die once, and you only have one true love... or so many people have been raised to believe.   A culture ...

A house full of laughter is a home full of love… and truly, the home of RasulAllah (sallAllahu ‘alayhi wa sallam) rang with laughter whe...

We Muslim women, we grieve for our men, we mourn them while they still live. We grieve for the father who held us close in our infancy, i...

His dark eyes watched her from afar as she walked through the date orchard, his eyes shining with ardour, memorising every move. A sma...

Salaam, Love: American Muslim Men on Love, Sex, and Intimacy Published by Beacon Press. Reviewed by Zainab bint Younus ...