My journey with Arabic Language.
Assalamoalaikumm Welcome to another blog on writings by Rabeea Sangani. Before I begin, I should confess that this shall be one of the dearest writings to me, that I have ever done or will do. And before these words are written here, they have remained with me and experienced all that they will express today. They have thrived under my thoughts, or perhaps, my thoughts have thrived on them. With the grace of Allah, its been a few years now since I have gotten the opportunity to be a student of the blessed language of Prophet Muhammad ﷺ . Every proceeding day, I admire this language a little more and with every new step, I unfold another page of my ignorance. Without any further ado, let’s cut to chase. I grew up listening to my father praying for me to learn Arabic. I never took it seriously. All my struggles were dedicated to my worldly education. I used to exhaust myself with hours of reading and writing during my O’and A’levels. It is not reminiscent of any hurtful mem...