"You give me the kind of feeling people write novels about." __ novelistsoul❣
"Mujhse kaha gaya mehnat (محنت) karna,
Maine nukta palat kar mohabbat (محبت) karli. ➳❥
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Ishq-e-laa Mahdud (Infinite love)🦋✨
➤ Qarar-E-Ishq (Firmness of love)
Rumaa...
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"ہے جتنا بھی سنگین معاملہ، تم سب اس پر چھوڑو اس کی رضا جانے ، اس کا انصاف جانے صرف خدا جانے، وہ خدا جانے..."
"Hai jitna bhi sangeen mamla, tum sab os par choro os ki raza jane, os ka insaf jane sirf khuda jane, wo khuda jane..."
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As the night enveloped the world in its gentle embrace, a profound silence settled upon the surroundings. In this serene stillness, while everyone was lost in the realm of dreams, there were souls who sought solace and guidance through heartfelt prayers. Some tearfully beseeched the Almighty, yearning for a glimpse into their uncertain future, while others wept, their hearts burdened with the pain of shattered dreams and lost love. These moments of vulnerability and raw emotion, hidden from the world's gaze, became a sacred sanctuary where hopes, fears, and aspirations intertwined with the whispers of the night.
In the silent room, where only the sound of her crying could be heard, she found herself enveloped in a profound sense of peace and tranquility. With no soul to console her, she turned her gaze towards the heavens, seeking solace in the presence of her Lord. As her tears continued to flow, she felt a gentle warmth embracing her, as if her tears were being tenderly wiped away by unseen hands. In that moment, she realized that crying before Allah, pouring out her heart and seeking His comfort, was a far greater solace than shedding tears in front of those who may not truly understand or care. It was a sacred connection, a moment of vulnerability and reflection, where she found solace and reassurance that Allah's love and care were always there for her.
May we all find strength in our moments of vulnerability, knowing that Allah's embrace is the ultimate source of peace and healing.
Inaya's tears flowed as she pleaded with Allah to grant her forgiveness and bring peace to her heart. She refused to let herself be consumed by haram emotions, longing for someone who could never truly be hers. In this moment of vulnerability before Allah, her prayer took on a different tone. She wasn't asking for Azlan to be hers or for their paths to intertwine in fate. Instead, she implored Allah to help her find the strength to forget him, to ease the burden in her heart. It was a heartfelt plea, a surrender to the divine, seeking solace and healing in the act of forgiveness.
On the flip side, there was another person shedding tears, pouring his heart out to Allah, seeking His help to mend his broken heart. He longed to let go of her, understanding that she was not meant to be a part of his destiny. He didn't want to hold onto feelings for someone who could never truly be in his life. The weight of these emotions felt heavy, but he turned to Allah for guidance and strength, hoping He would heal his shattered heart. He was determined not to fall into the trap set by Shaytan, refusing to let forbidden emotions consume him. He acknowledged that she had become someone's wife and could never be his.
