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With fall arriving, my final quarter is also winding down soon.

Let’s make the most of these three months and cherish every moment until the very end.

#newyork taken in Manhattan, New York by @lifeof.abe

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5 days ago

A little lost, a little curious, and completely content to let the city unfold one street at a time. taken in London, England U.K. by @lifeof.abe

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19 days ago

Wrapped in soft concrete,
golden hour on my face,
the dome above me unfolding
into another quiet story.

This museum holds a thousand feelings—
all of them joy,
all of them light.

Wind in my hair,
breeze on my skin,
I walk through corridors of wonder,
not just past collections,
but inside a living artwork—
a little slice of heaven
by the sea. taken in Louvre Abu Dhabi by @lifeof.abe

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9 months ago

Walking around the spot where they filmed the Harry Potter scene. taken in Oxford University, United Kingdom by @lifeof.abe

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14 days ago

I was genuinely thrilled to witness the breathtaking beauty of Machu Picchu with my own eyes. The journey was challenging, but it was a last-minute decision, which unfortunately resulted in higher costs. Nevertheless, it was absolutely worth it. Despite my lack of hiking experience, the trek was manageable. All I needed was medication for altitude sickness.

What a trip!
May Allah bless and reward us. taken in Machu Picchu by @lifeof.abe

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5 months ago

Acceptance has never been an easy thing.
Especially when life challenges
the principles we were raised to believe in.

But somewhere along the way,
I learned that being adaptive
may be even harder.
Because adaptation is not just about surviving the moment,
and not always about finding a silver lining.
Sometimes, it is about opening your eyes to possibility,
taking the first step,
and daring to become the answer
instead of waiting for one.

To step up without being asked
that too is a kind of courage.
But courage, if it is real,
must also know how to pause,
to reflect,
and to understand the cost of every move. taken in Brooklyn Botanic Garden by @lifeof.abe

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6 months ago

Leaning into dreams
has always felt familiar,
something I’ve carried
since I was a kid
quiet, simple,
never asking to be seen.

There’s one hope
that never really changed:
to bring a little ease to others,
to do what I can when I’m asked,
to show up as I am—
not more, not less.

Maybe I’m not
someone extraordinary,
just someone trying
in small, steady ways
to support,
to lift when possible,
to be there,
even if it’s only a little. by @lifeof.abe

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7 months ago

When I saw the Hollywood signs and Walk of Fame, I was like, Oh 👀 haha taken in Los Angeles, California by @lifeof.abe

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8 months ago

After the blizzard,
we drifted into Central Park
a small crowd, stitched together
by the bright hush of snow.

A rare kind of day,
the city softened
New York wrapped in white fluff
like it forgot how to rush.

Kids turned sidewalks into stories,
dogs leaped like they could fly,
and we—
we held up our phones and our hearts
to save what we could.

I don’t know
when I’ll stand in this same quiet again.
But I do know this
while I’m here,
I’ll spend the seconds like they’re snowfall
gentle, brief, and worth catching.

February, NYC. taken in New York City by @lifeof.abe

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8 months ago

Under a New York Sky

What a night
soft snow falling,
the city wrapped in quiet white.

Born under a tropical sun,
I wait for winter with wonder.
The cold may linger,
but excitement always wins.

Each snowflake feels like a blessing
a gentle reminder
that beauty finds us,
even far from home.

God, bless us all,
under a New York sky. by @lifeof.abe

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10 months ago

“Autumn, Again”

2025
I breathed in autumn’s whisper,
the same scent I left in 2010.

Back then,
a boy tracing dreams in borrowed skies,
wondering where the road would end.

Now,
a soul reborn in quiet hours,
turning routine into rhythm,
and stillness into song.

Many long to call this place their forever.
But I’ve learned—
home is not a pin on a map.
It’s the moment your heart exhales
and says, “I’m here.”

I’ve known the ache,
the tears,
the laughter that mends.
I’ve walked through every season—
and still, I rise with the wind.

pic credit to @photos__byvv by @lifeof.abe

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a year ago

A day to Montauk never felt long,
The miles softened by their presence,
Laughter riding the road beside us,
Turning the drive into something lighter, warmer,
Almost weightless.

I arrived with quiet doubt in my chest,
Unsure what this place would offer me.
But the land answered gently
Cliffs meeting the endless blue,
A horizon that felt familiar from the first glance.

Some places do not need explanation.
They speak in salt air and open skies,
In stillness that settles without asking.
Montauk was like that
A magic I could not name,
Yet somehow already knew. taken in Montauk Point Lighthouse by @lifeof.abe

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10 months ago