Poems from my heart: emotional, love, heartbreak and many more.

"The joke is on you now Muhseen." "No please don't do this, you can't just throw away all that we had like this, please don't" I pleaded. "I can't? Seriously?" She lead out a sarcastic chortle "Only Muhseen Salah can huh?" "What do you mean by that?" I managed to utter. "Exactly what am saying" she snapped curtly "It's about time you learn the truth Muhseen, I just tricked you none of the things we had and shared for the past week was real. Come to think of it, why will I change overnight? Why will I love someone who hurt me in the past like you did? Am not a fool Muhseen" She paused glaring at me. "No" I muttered ceaselessly as I shook my head not believing a thing from what she said. "No Cara you're joking, you must be joking." "You can take it as a joke it's what I did too when you broke up with me months ago so continue to believe all I said as a joke." She said cold heartedly not showing even the slightest care. Why is she doing this? I thought we are over all these. "Cara please stop this, stop it please my heart can't take it. You said it yourself that you've forgiven me. I thought we were over all these, why are you bringing it up now?" "Because I wanna break your cold heart like you did to me some time ago Muhseen plus this is the time I planned on telling you so it would make your heart crumple, bruise and hurt just like it is doing already." She paused and took a quick glance at me pathetically "Remember how you icily rubbed it to my face that you don't love me, that is was all a trick? Remember how you threw away everything that we shared? It's payback time Muhseen."

#1 sacrifice 21/08/2020 #5 in romance 27/09/2016 "Malam, ka yi kuskure, idan ka na tunanin zaka canza min ra'ayina a minti biyar". "Ko za ki gwada ki gani?" Ya tambaya, yana murmushi, ita ta rasa ma yadda aka yi ya iya murmushi, da dai ba ta ganin hakan a tare da shi. Ta kan dauka shi haka Allah ya halitto shi, duk lokacin da ta samu ganinsa a rayuwarta, sau daya ta taba ganin murmushinsa, ko ba da ita ba, idan tana wurin, baya yin murmushi da kowa. Ta danne zuciyarta, sannan ta zauna, don ita ko ganinsa ma ba ta son yi, bayan abin da ya yi jiya. "Tambaya na ke son na miki. Shin Alhaji Yusuf da ki ke son ki aura, kin tabbata ya damu da farin cikin ki, ko kuwa bacin ranki?" "Wace irin tambaya ce wannan?" Kallonta yake yi kamar zai hadiyeta "Ki amsa min, me ya sani game dake?" Kafin ta ba shi amsa ya ci-gaba. "Shin ya san cewa ba ki son turare mai karfi, saboda ki na da Allergy, ko kuwa ya san idan kin sha ruwan sanyi ciwon Agalawarki na tashi? Ko kuwa kin fi son kasancewa cikin mutane ki yi walwala. Ya san da cewa ba ki amfani da Salary dinki, sai dai ki yi hidima wa wadanda ki ke so?" Ya numfasa cikin murya kasa-kasa ya-ce. "Ya san cewa ba kya son shi?" This is the limit. Ya kai ta makura. "Yaya aka yi ka san duk wannnn a tare da ni?" "Saboda Jidda, na sanki. Na san komai game dake every. Little. Detail. na sani". Ya fada cikin wani yanayi mai tsinka jiyoyin jikin mai saurare. "Well, abinda ba ka sani ba, shi ne ka bata kan batun Alhaji Yusuf, domin kuwa SHI NA KE SO!

Bance wannan tafiyar mai sauqi bace ba. Bance tafiyar nan perfect bace. Bance tasu rayuwar babu emotional conflicts ba. #Love #betrayal #the power of forgiveness #the power of repentance YOU WILL NOT REGRET THIS!!!

[My stories do NOT represent Islam, they represent most Muslims nowadays] ~~~~ "So I can't be this close to you?" Brody softly asked, pretending he didn't know the rules of my religion. "THEN LEAVE", he added pointing towards the door. And that's when it hit me, it wasn't him who was holding me there.. it was my own body that was craving for his touch. "LEAVE!", Brody shouted. I was looking at him, not moving any part of my body. He grabbed my waist with both hands, pulled me closer to him until our bodies touched. "You have no idea how many times I've dreamt of this moment", Brody whispered. ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ She is; Kind Caring Intelligent Helpful And Muslim He is; A bully A jerk Annoying Cocky And is unsure about his believes He used to bully her, she used to hate him... But what will happen when they get paired up with eachother for their project? And will one of them develop feelings for one another? Read and find out. •Also, this story involves religions like Islam but that doesn't mean that the characters in this story are perfect.. We all make mistakes• And Allah (Subhana Wa'Tahala) is the best of planners. [Holy Quran 8:30] Highest ranking: #1 [multiple times]

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...

He looked at me with so much adoration in his eyes that made my stomach do double flips and my heart just melted. "I will shield you from all the harm in this world. I will make sure everyone accepts the shade of your skin and your brunette hair. You will never ever feel like you don't belong here anymore. You deserve to be happy like every princess. And you will forever be happy. I promise you this. " The tears were swimming at the brim of my eyes gently cascaded down my face just as he finished his sentence. I trusted him. I knew he meant it. And for the first time in my life,I was glad I was married to this man.

#25 in Mystery/ thriller "You are here only to bear me a child" He said furiously. "A child" she paused "In sha Allah I will give you that child" She turned and left him, alone with his fury. She did bear him a child, one whom all cherished. A child he loved more than himself, a child who loved him equally. But in a world of corruption and shady games of politics, a world where even the most innocent souls have that little secret would it be possible to keep the ones you love, to save the dear lives of the one that matter the most. This is a love story unlike any other. This is the love story of a father and a daughter, the bond between Zahra and Sahabi. What happens when one is taken out of the picture?

ƙaddarace ke yawan haɗasu, kuma a kowanne lokaci suka haɗu sai sunyi faɗa a tsakaninsu, a haka har tsautsayin da yayi dalilin aurensu ya faru, ko ya zaman nasu zai kasance?