JOURNEY OF LOVE - Ishq or junnon ki Dastan

♡ PART~1♡

Jishan Khan pov 💫

I woke up after hearing the voice
of Fajr Azaan, Undoubtedly it is the most Beautiful voice in the world .

After listening to the Azaan completely , I push myself up from the bed And went to the bathroom to freshened up myself and after that I performed ablution (wudu) And then
I was leaving the house and going towards the mosque .

the mosque is not far from my house.
In the mosque , I stood behind the
Imam and I offered my Salah and when my Salah was over I raised my hands and prayed while saying this

"Ya ilahi , ya rehman shukar Alhamdulillah Shukar ya Allah
that you blessed me with everything.
You give me more than i
deserved Ya ilahi shukar for a beautiful family who always love
me and supported me .
Ya ilahi you give me everything just give me some strength to keep everyone's happy around me,
I don't want anyone to ever get hurt because of me. just keep showering your mercy and blessings on
everyone because every soul is weak
in front of you ."

Aameen ."

After completing my dua, I caressed my face with my palms and got up
and went towards a shelf and took the holy book Quran Sharif .

I sat at one place and started reading the Quran. Reading the Quran gives a kind of peace to my heart which I do not find anywhere else in this world.

I was so engrossed in reading the Quran but suddenly I heard someone sobbing .I raised my head and looked around and saw a middle aged man crying in Sujud .

After Hearing uncle sobs, I started feeling restless in my heart .
So I closed the Quran and put it back
on the shelf .

And then I went towards uncle and silently sat beside next to him . Looking at him , I felt that his Salah was completed But his prayers were not over yet , so I started waiting for his dua to finish .

I don't know why but whenever I
see someone sad or cry , my heart becomes heavy and I feel restless .
And after a while uncle raised his head and turned his gaze towards me .And then I see his face clearly , some wrinkles are visible under his eyes and His eyes turned red after crying .

he wiped his tears and then asked me with a confused look on his face that
" What happened my child, why
are you sitting beside me? "

I held his hand and asked him that "uncle, what happened to you, why are you crying ?"
He looked down and shook his head
while saying that "Nothing had happened to my child don't worry ."

I was not convinced by his words because it was clear from his face and his eyes that how much pain he was suppressing in his heart .

I looked at him worriedly, then I took a sigh , I placed my hand on uncle's shoulder and said while caressing his shoulder that "I know uncle that you shared your feelings , your sorrow in front of Most Merciful Almighty Allah , but if you want you can share with me, maybe I can help you, I am like your son please uncle ".

Uncle looks at me with a painful smile .He paused for a while then he took a sigh and said that
"I am a middle class person, I am not wealthy I just run a small flower shop , still thanks to Allah, He blessed me and my family with lots of happiness and prosperity .

"Allah blessed me with a girl
When my wife gave birth to a child, the doctor said that due to some complications, she would never be able to conceive another child, Still we thanked Allah and always tried to keep our daughter happy and fulfilled her every wish."