Urdu/Hindi Poetry Book Highest Rank #1 (May'17,Nov '17, Feb' 20)

In which a girl and a boy who attempt to best each other, year after year, through a series of hijinks, pranks and practical jokes, can't help but fall in love. ***** When you've lived in the small town of Brantley, Alabama your entire life, surprises don't come often. That's why folks know exactly where to look for their good old dose of drama in these parts: in Charlie Tanner and Darius Worthington. And where there's Charlie and Darius, there are 'The Prank Wars'. ***Cover credits go to the amazing @marquietta***

Its impossible one has a heart and there is no pain in it, there are no wounds in it. Doesn't matter its Heer, an ordinary girl living in some remote area of Pakistan or its the famous Shehryar Asif, the heartthrob of millions of girls today.... all have a heart and all have their own wounds in them, waiting for someone to be cured by. "The Cure To My Heart" revolves around Shehry and Heer; their lives, happiness and pain, how they face them, coop up with them..... first alone then together....... its the journey two strangers started together at two entirely different places. Its the story of two people becoming parents and getting in touched with an eternal bliss and grim at the same time. Sometimes two strangers... two completely different people get connected through an invisible string of emotions, invisible but strong... unbreakable. Read and feel that emotional string not only between Shehry and Heer but between YOU and ME as well ;) :)

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

#1 in spiritual "You are mine!" He claimed, gazing at her deep hazel eyes intensely. "No, I was never yours."She countered, as a lone tear fell from her eyes. "You were and you are. I will not let you get married to anyone else and there will be only my name in your henna!" Daniyal smiled gandering at her delicate hands, which were soon going to be covered with henna, but with his name? "Aren't you happy that I am finally leaving your house! Please Daniyal! You know how much it took me to be okay after you broke our friendship! Then you came back again as if nothing happened?" Kinza Malak burst into tears. Her bottled up emotions exploded like a volcano abruptly! "I am sorry Kinza. I was a jerk back then; I spoilt everything. Please let me fulfil the promise, my dad made to your abbu," with that he walked away, hiding hurt and love in his emotionless eyes, leaving a shocking Kinza behind.

#LoveFromPakistan Aik aisey ladkey ki dastan Jis ki zindagi kuch achey aur ziada burey hadsat se bharpoor hai Aik aisey larkey ki kahani Jo pyar muhabbat per yqeen nh rkhta tha Lekin phir aik ladki us ki zindagi me aai aur uski sari zindagi us ne bdal di

Shehryaar Asif, the player, and Haya Khan, a well known chic flick journalist, cross paths on their road to achieve their career goals. While Shehry needs an image makeover to impress his financiers, Haya need a perfect story for her next month's publication. What happens when they are both dared by their friends to find a random partner at a club to put with for a month? While Haya trying to loose Shehryaar within a month to write a realistic article based on her relationship experience, Shehryaar is going over his limits to keep her until the grand opening of his company. With love knocking at their doorsteps, read along to find out how they scrape through these 30 days. Will there be confessions or confusions? Will there be love or just two professionals- leaving no stones unturned to get what they want? Inspired by:: How To Lose A Guy In Ten Days Highest rank: #208 in short Story (20/10/2015)

This is my collection of d|b one shots. Sweet love stories that I don't have time to write books on. Sometimes more detailed than Instagram version. I hope that you all enjoy! =D

"Hussain-" I mumbled as I turned around. He took a pause and then He turn around. He looked in my eyes that were filled with tears. "I miss you-" I spoke while tears rolled down from my cheeks. I wish He will say the same. I wish once again He will place his hands on my cheek and whisper that He missed me more. "I thought I could handle the pain from being apart from you, but I cant Hussain...." I whisper as my thoart was not clear and my eyes that were filled of tears. He took steps near and stand infront of me. I looked into his eyes. "Toh phir karne se pehle souch lena tha..." He whisper and then in seconds he left me alone. We promised to be always together. Then why he left me alone? Why he is not with me?

C O M P L E T E D He released a loud sigh, "I have told you so many times. Aa sakta toh zaroor aata." Pata hai kabhi nahi aayeinge aap. Itni door chale gaye hein humein akela chor ke... "Ok listen to me now," Kasim whispered, kneeling in front of me, "main nahi aa sakta par use aane do." He looked behind him and I followed his eyes. Hussain........ **** Hussain Asif, the new boy in town, needs a place to stay. The Qureshi's desperately need a paying guest in order to run their household. The only problem is that they have a daughter who isn't exactly their daughter... Highest rank:: #03 in short story (05/09/2016)