Chapter dedicated to muwadda
Chapter 38
•~love isn't,when it looks it is
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9th Sept, 2020
The Prophet said, Your actions alone will not save any of you. They asked, Messenger of Allah, not even you? He replied, Not even me, unless Allah were to envelop me in His mercy. Be firm; steadfast and balanced; and journey [to Allah] in the beginning of the day, the end of the day, and a portion of the latter part of the night. Moderation, moderation!
Through this will you attain your goal!
•~Imam Bukhari•~
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Where you see darkness
I see light.
Sky is your limit
But for me it's the ground.
Where you find hopelessness
I'll push for happiness
Yes!! the journey is long and the road seems endless
But with His help,one day I'll find my place.
The sun had left the field and, even though a small amount of light still remained, the moon was stretched far out into the sky. A misty haze had settled over the field of ravishing flowers and plants.
Strange is life.Just when you think it can't get any more beautiful happens something... making it the most beautiful.
Hera smiled just as the thought crossed her mind.Breeze gently played with her dark hair,as she watched the last streak of light kissed the earth.Calm settled over her, her worries washing away with the diminishing glow.
"I have stayed without you for too long ummi but not anymore. The days of our togetherness are near." She whispered,enjoying the descending sun and the ascending hopes.
Though a legion of questions remained unanswered but she discarded them as unimportant because she was too busy basking in the new found peace and happiness, she felt in those moments.
Soul mate,the words echoed through her mind as if someone spoke to her from a hollow cave.She stood silently under the darkening sky,her lips forming into a shy smile as she finally registered to herself of her rising feelings.
"Admiring the nature,huh"?The voice startled her,and she nearly jumped on her spot.Rashid's sudden presence perplexed her,almost to the point of wanting her to run away.
She quickly pulled her scarf up over her head,which she had carelessly let pooled over her shoulders.With shaking fingers she managed to cover her shining hair.
He grinned broadly watching her still struggling with the scarf so as not to let it fall off again.
"How is it going with mom?"
"It's going great just like it did always". It was not the complete truth.She conveniently skipped the part about Ayesha having her sat down almost every other day to convince her to get back to college.She was still not ready to accept her decision.It did hurt Hera to see her go through such ordeal for her and in that state of hiding the truth and disorder, she had forgotten her own pain as Ayesha's trouble and vexation took precedence over her's.
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