𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞

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He found you lost nd guided You. 

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He stopped his car and stepped outside of it, he was scrolling through his phone, when his eyes snapped towards some people going into the masjid, after a few moments he heard the sound of Adhan, which made his heart skip its beats, he felt helpless, he was feeling distressed when Zayna's Quran Recitation rang in his mind.

مَا وَدَّعَكَ رَبُّكَ وَمَا قَلَىٰ

Your Lord has not taken leave of you, [O Muhammad], nor has He detested [you].

وَلَلۡأٓخِرَةُ خَيۡرٞ لَّكَ مِنَ ٱلۡأُولَىٰ
And the Hereafter is better for you than the first [life].

وَلَسَوۡفَ يُعۡطِيكَ رَبُّكَ فَتَرۡضَىٰٓ
And your Lord is going to give you, and you will be satisfied.

أَلَمۡ يَجِدۡكَ يَتِيمٗا فَـَٔاوَىٰ
Did He not find you an orphan and give [you] refuge?

وَوَجَدَكَ ضَآلّٗا فَهَدَىٰ
And He found you lost and guided [you],

وَوَجَدَكَ عَآئِلٗا فَأَغۡنَىٰ
And He found you poor and made [you] self-sufficient.

He heard the sound adhan, He listened to each and every word of adhan very carefully, goosebumps were running in his body.  He followed those people going inside the masjid, he didn't even realize when he got inside the masjid, did wudu.

"Allah hu Akbar."

He whispers, while tears were falling from his eyes, he bent on his knees for rukhu and then he sat down and the next second he found himself in sujood, He was prostrating to his lord while tears were continuously falling from his eyes. He didn't have words to say.  He was feeling a different kind of peace in prostrating.

Illahi teri chokhat par bhikari ban ke aaya hun!

He had got the sukoon for which he was wandering here and there.

His head was still in sujood, he got up, his face was red, his eyes were teary. He raised his hands to make dua, he felt himself out of words. Tears were continuously flowing from his eyes, his were getting red and puffy. His voice wasn't coming out from his throat.

"Ya Allah, you're Rahman o Raheem, you are the most merciful. Ya allah please forgive me, mei iss duniya ki hirs o hawas mei itna andha ho gaya ki tujhe bhool hi gaya. Tu toh al ghaffar hai, maaf karne wala. Maaf kar dijiye mujhe. Mei apna gunahon se tauba karta hun, ya rab."

He was having a conversation with his creator, he was feeling like he had won everything just by talking to his creator.

"Ya allah, mei jo karne jaa raha hun uske peeche ka maqsad aap jaante hai, mei yeh bhi janta hun agar sabse zyada takleef zayna ko hogi inn sab mei. Ya allah, usko apne hifz o Aman mei rakhna."

He continued, it seems like he was talking about all the things that he had kept in his heart from the years. He stood up and wiped the corner of his eye and went outside the masjid.

He sat on his car and drove to his warehouse, he had to keep an eye on his enemies and had too protect his family too.
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"Asher, Haris dimag kharab hai kya tum dono ka? Aahil ko akele kese jaane Diya?"

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