[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]

"What are you doing?" അവൻ ചോദ്യഭാവത്തിൽ എന്നെ നോക്കി. "നീ ഇന്നലെ എന്റെ കാൽ മുറിഞ്ഞപ്പോൾ എന്തു ചെയ്തോ അത് തന്നെ..." ഇതും പറഞ്ഞു ഞാൻ ഞാൻ അവന്റെ കൈ തട്ടി മാറ്റി. എന്തു പറ്റി എന്നറിയില്ല. പിന്നീട് അവൻ ഒന്നും പറയാതെ നല്ല കുട്ടിയായി ഇരുന്നു തന്നത് കണ്ടപ്പോൾ ഞാൻ അത്ഭുതത്തോടെ അവനെ നോക്കി. "ഓക്കെ done..." ഞാൻ അവന്റെ നെറ്റിയിലും കയ്യിലും വൃത്തിയിൽ ബാൻഡേജ് ഒട്ടിച്ച ശേഷം തിരിഞ്ഞു ഡോറിനടുത്തെക്കു നടക്കാൻ തുനിഞ്ഞതും കൃഷ് പെട്ടന്ന് എഴുന്നേറ്റ് എന്റെ കയ്യിൽ പിടിച്ചു എന്നെ തടഞ്ഞു. ഞാൻ എന്റെ കയ്യിലും അവന്റെ മുഖത്തേക്കും മാറി മാറി നോക്കി. "You forgot something" "Huh!!" ഞാൻ ഒന്നും മനസ്സിലാവാതെ അവനെ നോക്കി. "ഇത്..." എന്നും പറഞ്ഞു അവൻ ഞാൻ ഒട്ടിച്ച രണ്ടു ബാൻഡേജും തിരിച്ചു പറിച്ചു എന്റെ കയ്യിൽ തന്നെ തന്നു. What the hell!!! ഇവനെ ഇന്ന് ഞാൻ കൊല്ലും!! °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Enjoy...☺️

This is my first poem nd wrote when I was in 9th std.. I dedicate this small piece of my work to all the teenagers all over the world !!! This poem is about a teen girl who hesitated to listen to her mom...and went in wrong paths...finally ending up in suicide...and the last word she utters to her mom asking forgiveness...

My first poem .Hope u ll enjoy :)

Hi , this my second poem . I just started writing poems so i hope everyone will support me. Hope you enjoy this poem. I would like to dedicate this poem to my 2 besties who helped me a lot.

"Do you want some raisins?" Muraad offered and I nodded. "Why are you scrunching up your face like that?" I chuckled, putting a handful of raisins in my mouth "You were supposed to say no then I'll ask you if you wanted a date instead?" I was perplexed, I didn't know what to say because this pickup line he just used was so lame and it actually made me laugh. Wrote the draft on 17/10/16

Rabbi shrahli sadri. wayassirli amri. wahlul uqdatam millisani. yafqahu qawli. [surah Taha] It is said by our prophet (PBUH) that "if a women prays her *five (daily prayers) *fasts her month (Ramadan) *guards her chastity and *obeys her husband, it will be said to her enter paradise by whichever of the gates of paradise you wish" 'Do you have a boyfriend?', 'Did your fiance confessed his love towards you?', 'Did he propose you? Aww that is so cute', really? How often do we ask those questions and how easy it is for us to answer them as a 'yes'. But do we even realise that it is not lawful in the eyes of our Creator? Do we even realise that we are violating the rules of being a Muslim because Muslim literally means 'the one who submits to the will of God'. The story stresses on the particular topics which the present youth is going through. A girls journey from haram to halal who was trapped in haram things and a lesson for those who attach their hearts before marrying.