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This is a cute little family love story. It is just to show the lighter side of soldiers. We know how well they defend the countries but they too can fall in love. Please comment and vote!!!!!

Uski Kajal Bhari Ankhon sey behta vo ik Anso hi tha. From September 2018 to up-to-date.

𝐙𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧~ a brilliant neurologist, hides the scars of betrayal beneath a calm exterior. 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚~ strong and unyielding, refuses to be anyone's pawn. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡. 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧.

'Right' bazil agreed on shahzaib 'now she is going to be' bazil paused and thought for a moment 'your case no. Thirty nine' and zahid just shook his head on his bestfriends comments Common now he is not that play boy, or is he?

Baqa, Bharam, Baatil a story woven in silence, built on survival, illusions, and lies... This isn't just a novel - it's a psychological journey. A haunting dive into the hidden corners of the human soul, where truth trembles, love is unspoken, and deception wears many faces. Each chapter unravels a new layer - of pain, of power, of everything unhealed. Every character feels real - fragile yet fierce, trapped yet trying. For those who crave not just stories, but feelings that linger... this one stays with you.

Hisar-e-Yaar by Raabia Khan is an Urdu novel described as a social romantic story centered on revenge, an illegitimate child's struggle for acceptance, childhood love, and intense romantic themes. The novel also delves into intense love, the harsh realities of society, motivation, inspirational elements, Islamic and social issues, and features a happy ending

A father's heartfelt words for his daughter , celebrating the bond , love and dreams he holds for her . A poem written by a daughter holding the imagination of what her father would speak to her if he would someday share his heart from her .... एक हिंदी कविता जोकि लिखी गई थी कुछ साल पहले आज में इसे apni पहली शेयर बनारही हु। Mein Zunera Syed is kavita ko hindi basha me behtreen tareeqe se likh payi kyuki ismein meri or najaane kitne Bhartiye logo ki dil ki awaaz h jo ise samaj paaye . May u all feel the depth of it....

We all see the sun every day. For most people, it is just light in the sky. But sometimes, a poet sees something else in it. "Shadows of the Sun - Suraj Ke Saaye" was written when I was in 11th grade. I was sitting in a mathematics class, quietly looking out of the window. The sun was setting slowly, painting the world with a golden silence. In that moment, the sunlight felt different - not just bright, but meaningful. That small moment became a poem. This piece is one of my most personal writings, and it holds a special place in my heart. It reflects how a simple thing like the sun can feel completely different when seen through a poet's eyes. Sometimes light creates shadows, and sometimes those shadows tell their own story.

This is a fanfiction and crossover of Abe Hayat and Jannat ke Pattay. The story of Humain Sikandar and Khadijah Gul.

"Kabhi kabhi zindagi humein aise mod par laa khada karti hai, jahan ek pal kisi ajnabi ka... poori zindagi mein ghul jaata hai." (Sometimes, life brings us to a crossroads... where a single moment with a stranger becomes entwined with our entire existence.) He was just eight years old, a boy from Lahore with the world at his feet. She was six or seven, visiting Pakistan from Germany for the first time-curious eyes, a shy smile, her braids swinging as she ran across the lawns of Minar-e-Pakistan. They met by accident. But those two hours they spent laughing, playing, forgetting the world- -were enough for Salar Sikandar to remember her forever. He never saw her again. All he had was a faded Polaroid photo, taken just before she left. Twelve years passed. Twelve years of searching, hoping, praying. And then, finally-he found her. In a quiet Bavarian town, in a small apartment building where the scent of fresh bread floated from the bakery where she worked, where her name was still the same: Maryam. She wore a hijab now. Her eyes were the same-still kind, still faraway. She didn't remember him. But he had never forgotten her. So he moved into the apartment next door. Not to force his way into her life. Just to be close. Just in case... Kabhi jo nazar milay... This is not just a love story. It's a story of destiny, silence, longing, and fate. The kind of love that doesn't need words. The kind of love that waits. Started: 02.07.2025 ⚠️I don't own the picture in the book cover I got it from Pinterest and I just edited it.

A roman Urdu series in which unexpected love story begins between two souls just because of that earring,Two love birds who belongs to conservative family and are not allowed to marry out of there race,a story full of love ,romance , sacrifice.

She survived silence. He survived restraint. Six years ago, Mira Siddiqui learned that family can love you... and still hurt you. Forced choices. Unspoken injustice. She didn't break - she withdrew. Now, six years later, Mira is soft but guarded, A girl who feels more than she speaks, searching for herself before searching for love. Ilhan Ahmed is a man of discipline, prayer, and quiet responsibility. Emotionally closed. Spiritually grounded. A past he never speaks of, and a heart that doesn't open easily. She didn't fear love. She feared losing herself again. And he... feared feeling anything at all. Their story doesn't begin with romance. It begins with an accident. A road. A moment. A silence that feels familiar. This is not a loud love story. This is a slow, pure, emotionally intense journey. They didn't fall in love. They recognized each other's wounds first. where trauma unfolds gently, trust builds without force, and two broken people learn that healing doesn't need promises -just presence. Kabhi kabhi mohabbat bachati nahi... sirf saans lene ka hausla de jaati hai.

"Woh muskurahat bhool hi nahi paata main,woh chehra mere samne se hat ta hi nahi..." "Mohabbat ho gai he usse?" "Nahi. lekin agar phir woh muskurahat mere samne ayi to lagta he ke ho jae gi...." __________ "Itni jaldi haar gai usse?" "Usse nahi hari....Khud se haar gai hun" __________

Will the two lost souls ever meet or lose themselves forever at the cruelty of their fate?

This is the story of a man who found himself through the pain of unspoken emotions, faith, and a desire to become better.

He was breathing heavily but it's now or never 'I love you' he finally confessed those words he was aching inside to say 'i have been always in love with you' she replied and smiled and even if he is sweating and tired from running ,a smile of happiness made its way on his lips Her smile man her smile ,made him smile in any circumstances ,it decreases his tension and melt him always. He took a step closer to her ,and her heart beat increases , But just then A gun shoot and her eyes widen due to shocked & her fairytale became her worst nightmare. The blue beautiful night turns dark and she couldn't here anymore anything Just sound *beeeeep* around her head 🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺💥💥💥💥💥💥🌺🌺 Note:in the start you will find some haram things that is forbidden in Islam, Islam is perfect but we normal muslims are not,the characters in story are imperfect and sinners as they are not very good muslims,but as time passes they came across so many things nd knowledge of Islam and by the mercy of Allaah,they repent from their sins and learned from their mistakes. the motive of story is that how sins destroy ur hearts and when your faith increase,Allaah heals always ❤️ It's a story about,a girl who is lost but on unexpecting journey She found her deen ,herself,and her love again It's romantic thriller story (Sorry for any grammer mistakes,I am not very good at writing so ignore it please and beside it's on going story,In Shaa Allaah,as the story is going I will edit '

Ek maid. Ek qatil. Ek raaz. Usne apna sab kuch kho diya... ab uska har qadam kisi royal ko girane ke liye hai. Lekin mohabbat... kabhi plan ka hissa nahi thi. Age Kiya hoga ?

"Kabhi kabhi mohabbat sirf dilon ka rishta nahi hoti, balki taqdeer ka ek raaz hoti hai... Zainab - ek masoom lekin hoshiyaar ladki, jiski zindagi bachpan se hi ghumon ka saaya dekhti aayi hai. Maa-baap ki achanak wafat ne usse aur uski chhoti behen ko akela chhod diya, lekin uske dil mein hamesha ek ajeeb si kashish aur talash zinda rahi. Hasan - ek sanjeeda, deen-daar lekin raazdaar mizaaj ka naujawan, jiski aankhon mein ek purani kahani chhupi hai. Uska safar Madina ke roshan shehar se le kar Misr (Egypt) ke sunehri raaz tak jaata hai. Dono ki zindagi ek Sunehri Chaabi ke zariye aapas mein ulajh jaati hai - ek aisi chaabi jo sirf tala kholne ka kaam nahi karti, balki puri kismat badal sakti hai. Madina ki roohani galiyon se le kar Egypt ke pur-askar maqbaron tak ka safar... ishq, imaan, aur raaz ka milan... Kya Zainab aur Hasan, is raaz ko samajh kar apni mohabbat ko bachaa paayenge? Ya phir yeh chaabi, unke liye ikhtiyaar ke bajaye imtihaan ban jaayegi?_

"Tumhare liye paisa zaruri hai ya mohabbat"...... "Mohabbat.....paiso se rishte aur mohabbat nahi milte" "Is waqt mujhe tumhari zarurat hai mujhe chod k na jao " "Kal meri mangni hai mujhe jaana hoga" Nafrat hai mujhe tumse.... Kisine dil toda... kisika dil toota..... 💔 let's find reading pehli nazar mein.....

Kabir Khan x Miraal Hussain They both lost their everything in a blink of an eye and then they became each other's everything... __________ Short story!