Purposeoflife Stories

A short story about Sadness, while seeking his place on Earth, meets Joy.

A Novel of God Philosophical | Spiritual | Historical Fiction Life, it's purpose remains undiscovered. Secrets it holds, all covered. Only few dare to find the undiscovered. The purpose of life, The peace, recovered. The story revolves around a young 16 year old, heir of a rich merchant, living a life of luxury in the old Muslim city of Cordoba during the Golden age of Muslims. Discontented with his life, he wants to change his state but doesn't not know how but then one day, a dream changes his life. He sets off for the pilgrimage of the house of God and the rest is history. (I've written quite a few books but I gurantee, this is a masterpiece. )

Spilling random thoughts into words and black and white. About men and life

A notebook, a pencil, and a girl. Check, check, and check. Now you just need an idea. An understanding. An existence. Uh, check, check, and check. Now you write. Lavender Knight lives in Chicago, Illinois in a small apartment with a small fridge and a small bed. It's better than nothing. But, she feels like she needs more. She needs to have her question answered. The question that is always running through her head. What is the purpose? So, she grabs a notebook and a pencil. And she writes. She answers her question. Step by step. Little by little. And she starts to understand the meaning of existence. "What is the purpose?" she asks. And the pencil moves. This is.

A story of self-discovery, solitude, and the pursuit of one's true path. Amidst the chaos of life, one soul chooses renunciation not out of despair, but to seek meaning, peace, and purpose. 'Sanyasam - My Destiny' explores the delicate balance between letting go and finding oneself, where every choice shapes the journey, and every moment is a step toward destin

If you want to go fast− go alone. If you want to go far− go together. { Constructive criticism is appreciated } ~ While putting emotions into words some part of your soul gets sucked into the black hole but that's the risk you should willingly take. And since now I have trod this path share me your opinions! ✌😊 Of Thomas & Words ©All right reserved

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What if all the mind does is overthinks stuff? Philosophical thoughts

Concealed behind the curtains of Nature are..... The glimpses of Afterlife and The purpose of Life.

Life has a purpose. Does the 4 families meet and find their purpose?

ares is having trouble growing up and figuring out what she's made for. any input welcome!

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Here sits a poem. A poem of mystery and meaning, interwoven with the strings that bind space and time.

Bismillah Rabbi zidnee Ilman "My Lord! Increase me in my knowledge" Holy Qur'an: Al-Baqarah (2:286) Allah does not burden a soul except [with that within] its capacity. It will have [the consequence of] what [good] it has gained, and it will bear [the consequence of] what [evil] it has earned. "Our Lord, do not impose blame upon us if we have forgotten or erred. Our Lord, and lay not upon us a burden like that which You laid upon those before us. Our Lord, and burden us not with that which we have no ability to bear. And pardon us; and forgive us; and have mercy upon us. You are our protector, so give us victory over the disbelieving people.." 30|7|16

Did you ever had a question in your mind that how did we come in this planet?? 🤔🤔 OR How is this possible that we as well many non living objects are made up of the same element carbon but we are conscious but the non living aren't ?? Is our body just a pack of structured cells or something greater than that??? This book as I hope may help you get the answer to this questions..... HAPPY READING GUYS ☺️👍 All facts given in this book are carefully studied rectified and then published. - THE PRODIGAL

"Zindagi Haseen Hai" is Urdu for "Life is beautiful". The cover picture was found at http://www.zingerbug.com/background.php?MyFile=pink_rose_petals.php&ID=C737.php I wrote this poem on 14th February, 2012, and first published it on my blog, which can be found at http://www.nehaahmedx.blogspot.com/ I am an 18-year-old Paskitani girl who is about to experience some big changes in her life; I'm moving to Canada in June (whereas I grew up in Qatar in the Middle East), and I'm starting university in September. Although I turned 18 ten days after writing this poem, I do not feel like a "grown-up" at all; rather, I feel like a child who is just starting her journey. "Zindagi Haseen Hai" describes how I feel about these changes. It's a lot for me to take, and I know there will inevitably be many hardships to come, but I know the journey will be as beautiful as I make it, and I'm so excited to set out that I can barely contain myself! Every human being is a rose petal, every human being is beautiful, and I want to move forward to discover where I will end up. I'm just a tiny rose petal; to where will the wind carry me?

Y I'm I created in this so called world !!!y I'm I sent to this earth what's the purpose of this life. what I'm I chasing.what's true happiness and what is life all about. I'm very passionate about Islam I would like to share my views and knowledge I have on this beautiful deen. In the first few chapters I'll introduce myself and as the chapters pass by I'll share the knowledge. in Islam we can't create some thing new it's already perfect so I'm not going to write any thing new but I'll reproduce the same writings from the great scholars of this era and the past.I hope my work will be little use to the wattpadians.

We all exist in this world. To some of us the world is really beautiful,l but some of us find the world to be a really cruel place to live in. Everyone has their own definition, thoughts and feelings about this world, but has anyone ever raised the questions "Why do we continue to live?" "What is our purpose?" and "What leads us to it?" Reasons why each individual continues to keep on living. Understanding what the purpose of life truly is. Discovering something new, reading this and acting on it could be a small part of your true purpose.

Amor is a master at what he does. He earns, he photographs his favourite moments, he celebrates and always ensures his pleasure. But when he starts falling for a girl he shouldn't, he realizes that all his life, he has been wearing the wrong lens to look at the world. There's a whole universe that he is yet to explore and she would become his eyes. But what if he is not the only one she is in love with?