• p o e t r y • "she dreamt of her words finding their homes on many bookshelves around the world, and so - she wrote of both snowflakes and flames."

SEQUEL OF YOU ARE REJECTED : Ayeza's Son Abdur Rahman is all set to win your hearts just like his mom and dad........... But! "Fall in love again," She whispers of her heart that echoed. "For there's no space left to be ruined." He answered. After All... Her queen left him and made his heart bleed in silence, with the cacophony of his own heart beats nothing left in him, except a few broken memories and carcass of faith and betrayal. _________ Humna Hafeez, In Every Sujood, She prayed for good, her Aims were to trust Qadr and pass the faith test, O Kifarah! What she believes is best. Then got trapped in hands of a spoiled brat, She worked on him and she worked for him, at the third hour of every night she prayed for him. When her prayers got accepted and changes played, He was taken by creator , making good news fade! Will her Believes and trust remain same?? ___________________ Will Abdur Rahman ever fall in love after her Wife leave him forever? Will Humna Hafeez ever Remain the same? Love! What is love for her? ____________ "Do you miss your first love?" He asked. "I don't" "I only miss the innocence that believed in always and forever!" She replied. ____________ Join the journey of Humna and Abdul Rahman, Will they both ever accept each other as the second soulmates and live a happy life after getting knotted in the second marriage??

One day, Morgana decides to pick up a pen and write a series of letters addressed to those she loves and hates. In these letters, she reveals her deepest fears and darkest secrets, in these letters she tells of the only boy she's ever loved and in these letters she realises that nothing is ever as it seems, and after these letters, nothing will ever be the same again. (used to be named Thirty Letters) (Inspired by the 30 Day Letter Challenge)

"Bad luck! har nan kika biyoni?" ya tambaya kansa rhetorically.

Alhamdulillah there are so many things to be thankful for in this world, and when things get a little bit too tough, I like to remember them. There are so many things, that even if you carried around a notebook for the rest of your life, you wouldn't be able to write down every single thing that we have to give thanks about. So InshaAllah I am going to be posting (InshaAllah daily!) a list of things to be thankful for. Also, I keep getting challenged to do the whole "Random Facts About Me" thing, and at first I wasn't going to, but when I got like ten different messages, I decided to. So the first part will be things about me....that I'm thankful for :P

Stay in your limits. Don't think that I don't know anything. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and with my sister. Be there where you are." He said and I held the wall to stop myself from falling. "One more thing,never again do it. Never touch my things again."He said and a tear escaped from my eyes to roll down on my cheek He went out of the room,leaving me all alone,with so much hurt. He shut the door so hardly that I jumped on my place. Tears were rolling down on my cheeks. I sat down on the floor. I was remembering each and every word he said today. All in these days, I had a hope that one he'll be mine but today he just broke everything. Stay in your limits. I cannot forget what you and your mother did to me and my sister. Be there where you are. His words were ringing in my ear,telling me who I'm to him. He thought I was behind all this. He thought that I was with my mother,compelling him to marry me. But he was wrong. I wanted to tell him. Words seems to lost for me. He said never touch his things."His things?" We are separate ?? I thought, I am his wife and he know that I have the right on his everything but today he just told me my limits. ★~~★~~★~~★~~★~~★ Be with Jahan and Zeeniya to witness their journey of making the other fall.

As we fall into the pit of darkness, trust me, hold me tight, Hold on to the wisp of hope, let me give you light. ------------------------------------- Fear. Fear defined Abeer Irfan's life. Every night, it engulfed her and she drowned into the endless horrors of her past. Every night, she lost a part of her to the evil. Every night, it got worse and worse to the point of no return. You see, she wasn't alive; she was just breathing. On one special night, she opened a door, a door hidden in the maze of her horrors. It was on that special night, that she met him. He wasn't a knight in shining armor. He wasn't a superhero. He was a light. He was the guy with impossible green eyes. *************************************** "You didn't see anything before. This is what you have seen. This!" My heart is beating frantically hard against my ribs like a bird trying to break out of its cage. Allah... "That is how easy you are to crumble. I'll set you straight, angel. I am done with people like you. I am done with being played with. It's about time you learn a lesson. I am about to make your life hell." The words I am sorry are lodged in my throat, but I don't want to beg him. I am done begging people for mercy. "That's more like it." "You cannot make me feel any worse than I already do," I state what I think all the time. "Challenge accepted." *************************************** {Extended synopsis inside} Highest Rank Spiritual #1 (12th-13th & 18th June 2016) COMPLETED Trigger warning- Contains violence/depressing thoughts/ suic dal ideation ******** Praise for Trust Me: Beautiful. So fluent. Ma Sha Allah ~ @sabagul28 Very interesting start ~ @hayatkhan07 This story is just so good. Flawless plot. You've got magical words~ @pearlOf-desert This is gold~ @booksandhalwa You are a very talented author and your work speaks volume ~ @143maryam

A Hijabi fashion-designer, an Aalim entrepreneur. Also a simple girl and her well-known surgeon Every tale is connected, every person is linked... the one knows the other, the other knows a third and the third happens to be the first one's brother while the fourth is undoubtedly the other's best friend... For the real summary, click inside -

No matter how close you are to them, there are certain things you just don't say. No matter how lonely you feel, there are certain people you just don't befriend. No matter how much you've fallen, there's always a guy you shouldn't give your heart to... Sadly for me, I learnt the last one only after I had gotten my heart broken. They say that you shouldn't look down upon anyone, or you will be put in their situation and made to experience the crisis. When I was fourteen, I had rolled my eyes at a girl who was sobbing histerically over a guy who liked her best friend. And I was probably paying the price for that now. However, I was trying my best to fit my feet in the shoes I had been given. I was trying and I was managing just fine. What I didn't need was a trouble maker who entered my life without permission. The guy who claimed to be bowled over by me, the one with a broken heart. Little did he know, I had entrusted myself to Al Malik, The Owner of me and my heart. And if he had to reach me, he had to do so by pleasing Allah. Which wasn't possible for a guy like him. Or so I thought.