The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

Why do I choose to be a Muslim? Why do I believe in Islam? All the answers you need can be found in this book!

In burning silence and endless desert, there is some movement upon the horizon. Moving shapes, appearing and disappearing in the shimmering light. It is a lonely caravan of three, slowly making their way along the dunes, sand crunching under their soles and the sun flaming above their heads. What could have brought them to these uninhabited lands? Bringing to life the Seerah of the final Messenger Muhammad (peace and blessings be upon him) in a way never told before. This is a unique insight taking you into the past to actually live, breath and experiance what it might feel like to step back in time to the golden era of our Beloved Muhammad (peace and blessings be upon him).

Call it infatuation or just a passing phase, school newcomer Zaheer believes he has just experienced 'love at first sight' when he encounters the beautiful and enigmatic Zahraa. He knows he has to do what it takes to win her affections and ultimately her heart. Hard working and driven Zahraa has always maintained her distance from boys, preserving her modesty and saving her love for the one who will be her husband. But what does she do when she finds herself slowly falling for Zaheer though she is still too young to be married...? Will the drama of High school bring them together or tear them apart? Will life lead to their destinies being joined? Will their faith carry them through? Or will their two hearts ultimately remain apart...?

She was in love with words she'd never spoken, places she'd never explored, people she'd never met, and a world that didn't exist. Yet, she didn't believe the truth he vocalized like lies. He despised every syllable she uttered, every place she marked with her soft steps, the people she tainted with her pure voice, and the world she imagined. Yet, he didn't know the secrets she hid behind her mesmerizing eyes. ****** The purest of hearts have endured the most pain. The kindest of souls have been wounded the greatest. The biggest of smiles have quivered the hardest. The quietest of eyes have cried the heaviest of tears. || A Wattpad Featured Story as of May 17th, 2018 ||

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She closed her eyes, unshed tears rimmed her eyelashes, tilting her chin up and brought her face up. This was her unwilling consent to prove that she indeed loved him. Realizing little that love demands no proves, only the heart needs to connect. He stepped even closer to her till their limbs connected and her body's warmth soaked into his own. Their heights doing justice to their position, he looked down upon her face, free of any expression. Numb like a stone statue. The only thing that confirmed life in her was her drumming heartbeat and frantic breathing. She reeked of innocence but his stubborn demons couldn't suffice with that kind of revelation. He snaked an arm around her petite waist and reached with another hand to cup her face, pulling her more to himself. Every cell in his body knew it was a sin but compliance of desire can be of greater temptation. He leaned in slowly... Different characters, Different motives, Different stories. Join them as they embark upon the journey of life and find their stranded roads towards love, forgiveness, hope and prosperity.

{Completed} My name is Miracle. I got that name when I was fourteen. I can't remember my family. I can't remember my friends. I can't remember anything from the past. Do I even have a past? Where was I born? Who are my parents? What did I like? Did I prefer dresses or sweaters? Was I a girly-girl or a tomboy? I lost everything the moment I came forcefully here. I didn't ask for this nor did I would want it. I came here to loose myself. I came here, because I got kidnapped. Everything I had known, everything I had forgotten came up to surface and tried to swim when he came into my life. He, the one who saved me.. ~ This story is so much more different than my previous ones. This is too emotional and extreme. Its about two people meeting each other in the worse circumstance. Two people who are trying to save each other by loosing themselves. Its still Islamic of course, but that will appear later in the story. If you don't like grammar mistakes, then this story is nothing for you. You have been warned. Also contains it scary parts which could make you cry, so if you can't handle that, then don't read it. Romance. GENERAL DISCLAIMER ABOUT MY WORKS: I write about the things that people don't want to think about. I write about the things that people are turning away from when its mentioned. I write about the things no one warned you about because in their eyes its a taboo to even think of it. I write about atheists, rape, forced marriages- all of the darkest side of life. If you don't like that, then this account is nothing for you.

Bismillah Rabbi zidnee Ilman "My Lord! Increase me in my knowledge" Assalamualikum everyone I'm going to write some Islamic short stories these stories always inspired me to move on and more important is that, these stories helps me to get closer to Allah(SWT), whenever I'm feeling low or something like that. And most important how blessed we are that Allah has given us every thing and yet we are not thankful to Him. hope these stories will help u too, to get closer Allah. They are all short stories but have lots of meaning, that bring tears to my eyes. Reading this book can change your life, if you act upon the meanings. I hope you learn a lot. Cover: Minihalloves

Ніgнеşт гапкеd - #1 іп simpLiciтY (20-09-2018) #7 іп sргітuaL (01-02-2018) #13 іп sргітuaL (13-06-2017) On one side there is 25 years old Aanisa Yusuf Sheikh, a successful, independent, smart, religious, and yet a beautiful girl, who lost her parents 10 years back . She now lives with her bade abbu and badi ammi(His father's big brother and his wife) and there two sons who treat Aanisa as a queen. Whereas on the other side there is 26 years old Azaan Rehman Khan, again a successful, intelligent, handsome, but a self centered and egoistic man . Who don't have any other aim despite making money . ************ Aanisa's dream becomes true by the gift her bade abbu gave her on her birthday, he decided to get Aanisa married to Azaan, the love of her life. But Aanisa never thought that the marriage which she waited for would became such a thing which she would always want to escape from. And the person whom she loved the most and wanted the most in her life would become such beast with whom she would never want to be with . *************** To Find out what happened that Aanisa started hating the person whom she once loved the most??????? To find out weather he loved her or not ?????? To find out what bounds the relationship????? And to find out why love is soo unpredictable????? Plz plz plz read my first book unpredictable love.