A dream

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“Gracious sound of bangles were like clinking of wind chimes, swinging of loose danglers in her ears, swaying of her dupatta seemed waves moving with the rhythm of wind”

I opened my eyes as my alarm bell rang, I quickly hit snooze button and smiled to myself, thanked Allah for another dream to begin my day with.

“Oh! Not much time left for namaz” I forced myself to get up from my cosy bed.  After done with namaz I again fell into the fluffy wool blanket to doze off.

I learned it, since my childhood, a day started with the remembrance of Allah is expected to have favourable schedule ahead. Without which I feel incomplete within me. After all, it’s the only way through which I bear my soul to almighty Allah.

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