BOOK 1 [Highest Ranking #3 in Spiritual] She tries so hard to do what is right. Life is never that easy. It gives you trials and tribulations, it gives you difficulty upon difficulty. The pressures of pleasing her family, the pressures of studies, the pressures of life. Her life seems blissful and without trouble, from far she seems like the happiest girl in the world. The closer you get to her you see the cracks. You see that she is just a girl battling with life. Beauty comes in different forms, and you never know what someone is going through. Zukroof Hussain is a Muslim girl but she doesn't know proper deen, she doesn't know the values of salah. She is friends with boys and doesn't know the harm in that. She wears hijab but doesn't know its purpose. She's born into a religion that she's taken granted for years. Will she be like this forever? Or will she be guided to her straight path. Read on to find out.. A Thing, Beyond Forever ♡

She knew that her work wouldn't let her rest, Was aware that every day would be a test. It was her passion though, to see the last smiles, Although they haunted her for the longest of times. He was a wonder in this world, Possessed a heart of gold. His heart bled for every atrocity the ummah faced, His Soul shook every time an innocent was shot dead. She couldn't believe that he was hers, And he was on a mission to never see her in tears. She remembered this when a cry escaped its cage, And knew that he would love her even after his last breath.

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.