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Samar Islam

@samarislam

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Son of 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐈𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐦 👑
Father of 𝓐𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓲 👶🏻
Old, ugly, bald, and a dad of one.
🇧🇩 B̷a̷n̷g̷l̷a̷d̷e̷s̷h̷ ̷✯ ̷ T̷h̷a̷i̷l̷a̷n̷d̷ 🇹🇭

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My number 1️⃣💟 taken in Chittagong by @samarislam

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3 months ago

This feeling is magical. I left the party early and went home because of her. She’s my whole world 🩷. taken in Chittagong by @samarislam

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a year ago

My world, and I. She is 2 years, 1 month, and 1 day old today, 26th December 2025 taken in Chittagong by @samarislam

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10 months ago

Samar Islam | Born July 2

A man who always wanted more from life than simply existing.

A lover of cars, fitness, and the finer things in life. A man who cared about how he looked, what he built, and the life he wanted to live. He spent years working on himself, chasing ambitions, making plans, and imagining what the future could hold.

But there was more to him than what people could see. Behind the cars, the physique, and the image of a man who seemed strong and untouchable was someone who had lost people he loved, carried pain he rarely knew how to explain, and wanted to be loved in a way he could truly feel.

He was a father, a son, and a man with dreams of his own. He wanted success, but he wanted something deeper, too. Something money couldn’t buy and possessions couldn’t replace.

He was still figuring life out. Still chasing things. Still searching for peace, certainty, and a feeling of being truly understood.

Was he happy?

Perhaps, in certain moments. Perhaps not as often as people thought.

He had things many people spend their lives wishing for, yet he carried things they would never see.

Maybe his story was never really about what he owned, how he looked, or how far he went. Maybe it was about a man who wanted to make something of his life, love deeply, leave something meaningful behind, and find a little peace along the way.

Maybe he found it. Maybe he was still looking.

Some men spend their lives trying to become everything they ever dreamed of being, while quietly wondering if it will ever be enough. taken in Bangkok, Thailand by @samarislam

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6 days ago

And in silence, I suddenly understood the many ways a person can die but still be alive. by @samarislam

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8 days ago

Some people live the life others dream about, yet cry in the rooms others would dream of entering. Never confuse a beautiful life on the outside with a peaceful heart on the inside. Alhamdulillah for everything 🤍. by @samarislam

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22 days ago

Oh so pretty, Ma Sha Allah! 🩷 by @samarislam

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24 days ago

Ai Money 🩷 taken in Inter Restaurant by @samarislam

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24 days ago

Daddy and Daughter. taken in TS Motor Sport.Nop by @samarislam

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a month ago

🌺 by @samarislam

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2 months ago

I saw my dad in my dream today, and it felt so real.

A couple of weeks before he passed away, I wasn’t speaking to him. I was angry with him, and he wouldn’t speak to me either because I wasn’t speaking to him. Like father, like son.

But I did speak to him for a while before his death, although it still never felt like enough. I was someone who used to be with my father 24/7. Wherever he was, I wanted to be there too.

After his death, my mom once told me that during the time I wasn’t speaking to him, he would often cry and say that his son wasn’t speaking to him. But he never showed me how much it hurt him. He looked tough whenever I was around during that period.

I think I’m exactly like him, soft on the inside, but very hard on the outside.

In my dream today, I saw him sitting on a chair with a few other people. I walked past him from behind without saying anything, still not speaking to him. But then I decided to turn around and hug him from behind.

He was so happy. He held my shoulder with his right hand and smiled.

The dream felt incredibly real.

I was a spoiled brat, and my dad spoiled me my entire life, from the day I was born until the day he died. He gave me so much love, and I wish I could have given him more.

I hope he has finally forgiven me for everything I ever did that hurt him. And I hope that wherever he is, he is happy, peaceful, and proud of his son.

I miss you, Dad ❤️.

رَبِّ ارْحَمْهُمَا كَمَا رَبَّيَانِي صَغِيرًا

My Lord, have mercy upon them, as they raised me when I was small. by @samarislam

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I’m someone who genuinely enjoys my own company. I don’t need a crowd to feel complete, and I’m perfectly happy growing old at my own pace. Life is peaceful when you’re comfortable with yourself. by @samarislam

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