Mysticpen Stories

"Kabhi kabhi zindagi mein ek mod aata hai, jahaan mohabbat se zyada zaroori, tauba ban jaati hai..." Woh ek ladki thi jo haram rishte mein dil haar baithi, aur ek ladka... jo khud apne guzre hue kal se bhaag raha tha. Jab zindagi ka raasta gumrahiyon se guzarta hai, tabhi rooh ko ek pukar sunayi deti hai - Allah ki taraf lautne ki. Yeh kahani hai bewajah gunahon se imaan ke roshan raaste tak ke safar ki... jahan tauba ibtida hai - anjaam nahi. A story of sin, regret, redemption - and a love that found light after darkness.

Mohabbat us waqt tak mohabbat nahi hoti... jab tak usme shiddat na ho. Shehreen ne mohabbat ki thi... Fareed se. Lekin talaaq ke ek kaagaz ne sab kuch cheen liya - izzat, apnapan, aur ek poora rishta. Usne sirf ek dua maangi thi: "Ya Allah, agar mera sab kuch le liya gaya hai, to meri beti ko mera sab kuch bana dena..." Waqt beeta... lekin intezaar nahi. Eilnaz badi hoti gayi, lekin uski aankhon mein har waqt kisi ke laut aane ka intezaar tha. Aur Armaan... Uski zindagi mein mohabbat tha, lekin us mohabbat mein shiddat nahi thi. Phir aaya Azrail - Ek aisa mard jise taqdeer ne likha tha... lekin dikhaya sabse aakhri mein. Uske aane se sirf kahani nahi badli... kirdar bhi badal gaye. Kyunki kuch mohabbatein izhaar se nahi, intzaar ki takleef se amar hoti hain...