As a child, I used to hear people using one word sometimes- "cutie". And it got stuck in my childish mind. And I ended up writing a childish poem out of it (^‿^✿) [Take it as a nursery rhymes, because I wrote it as a nursery kid (^_~)] It is just for pure fun (＾▽＾) Hope you'll get to go back to your childhood days through it... (*^▽^*) ❁❁❁❁❁ ♡Gifts from My Lovely Readers♡ #'The WORDZMITH Awards 2016' Winner in Poetry #'The Writer Awards' Winner in Poetry ♡♡♡♡♡

[COMPLETED]. HIGHEST RANKING: #68 in short stories [16/06/16] "Wallahi you are so breath taking, so... I don't think a word is even created to describe your beauty." I took a big gulp, the moment he said those words to me, I can swear he must have heard it from how loud it was. "As the Prophet (saw) said in a hadith, 'When I met Yusuf (as), I saw that Allah (swt) has blessed him with half of the beauty of the whole world, while the other half has been spread over the rest of it' but in my eyes the rest was actually blessed upon you" I opened my mouth to say something but then nothing came out and I just stood there with my mouth open. "I've never seen anyone as beautiful as you, ever since the moment I laid eyes on you when we were kids I knew you were the one for me and no other girl could ever take your place" hearing him say everything he was saying, was making my heart beat escalate. "you are my first love, my first wife, my first everything and inshallah you will be my one and only even after my last breath" [Disclaimer: not edited, needs major editing]

With a secret like that at some point the secret itself becomes irrelevant. The fact that you keep does not. Lies and secrets, they are like cancer in the soul. They eat away what is good and leave behind only destruction behind. The prettiest smile hide the deepest secrets. The prettiest eyes have cried the most tears. And the kindest hearts have felt the most pain. Tell your friend a lie. If he keeps it secret, then tell him the truth. Keeping secrets will always lead to unhappiness and communication is the key to love. No one who loves life can ignore literature, and no one who loves literature can ignore life. Life is short, but there is always time enough for courtesy. It does not matter how you came into the world, what matters is that you are here.

"And reminder, for indeed, the reminder benefits the believer" [ Qur'an 51:56 ]

Two Souls, Poles apart. She was a believer. He was an atheist. Her kindness was the talk of the town. His arrogance was his pride. She stayed away from the limelight. Attention was all that he sought. She dreamt of him since the moment she realized what love is. He never liked her for she did not match the standards he had. He was her world. For him, she never existed.

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