Salar Stories

Peer-e-kamil a story written by umera Ahmed it's a story of a Christian girl who convert to Islam and a boy who is far away from Islam💗 Salar x Imama

"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.

many of you are having a difficulty reading this in original form. Not going to upload here.

Hello every one, This is my first novel i was writing i don't know how to write , I'm just trying to write a novel named pyaar ki anokhi kahaniya. Hope u like it keep support. You can give your suggestions on my Instagram handle @deen_e_ishq7

💫To you I give the whole me, For I believe that you're my every destiny. ........... 💫 To you I offer every best of my heart, For I believe that you value it. 💫 I want to share my whole life with you, For me to show that my love is true. 🌸 I want to hold you in my arms, And sing you songs and lullabies... 🌸 Loving you is what I want to do, Although I know that it can make me blue... ✨ Cause tears in my eyes has nothing to, If I'm with a girl that is you.. 🌹 My life is complete when I saw that 'You only belongs to me'.... As his poem completed, he sense the shivering and trembling in her body, if his hands aren't securing her body then might be she fall down in any second... With a sigh he joined his head with hers and take a deep breath to calm his raging hormones... ____________________________ SALAR SHUJAAT. Rude, arrogant, cruel, cunning and a soft hearted person. His dark past and his craving for someone's love and attention make him cruel.. NOOR_UL_AIN. Totally opposite to the male protagonist, loving, caring, sweet, bubbly and have a sharp sensitive nature... Her beautiful dreams make her hopeful with the care and the love which she get by her beloved one's make her feel complete.... ___________________________ Totally opposite to each other, but destiny bound them together and then a spark fired... Will they be each other companions forever? Will they get to knew what the other person want? Let's begin the journey of 'Salar shujaat' and 'Noor_ul_Ain' by peeping inside the book... . . . . All rights of the story reserved to the respectful owner of the story.

What happens when academic rivals, Salar and Sitara, are forced to team up for national moot court competition in their final year. Could their rivalry turn into an unexpected love story?

" Salar, my dear son, please eat something. You haven't ate anything since yesterday". His dad said. But Salar was so depressed that he did not utter a single word since yesterday. "Why am I alive?" He asked his dad. "Mom said we are going to see the dentist and we'll be home in an hour. Why did she lie? Why didn't I die in the accident too?". Salar said to his dad with looking up at him. His dad tried his best to make him eat something but failed. After trying for an hour, his dad got out of Salar's room and went to his room.... Do you know what happened next? Continue reading and tell me how was the story. I hope you will like it!

(dilki dastaan) Baba Bulleh Shah (r.a) Spiritual Poetry Nigah-e-Yaar K Pardon Me Hy Ada Kesi..! Sitam Kesa Karam Kesa, Jafa Kesi, Wafa Kesi..! Ye Jo Tofan Samandar Hain, Ye Sub Hasti K Manzar Hain..! Agar Qismat Me Jalna Ho, Dawa Kesi, Dua Kesi..! Sunay Ga Kon Ab Mujh Se, TERY Behroop K Qissay..! Mujhy Bhi Maar K Kar Di Karm Ki Inteha Kesi..! Agr Dil Haar Hi Bethy Mere Hum_dam Mohabbat Me..! Fana Kesi, Baqa Kesi, Saza Kesi, Jaza Kesi

the story of salar sikender and Jahan sikender son of daughter.........

"Tum kafi badal gaie ho 1 mahine me"....Khalid ne kaha "Ikhlas ka julus nikal kr log kehte hain tum badal gaie ho"..Salar ne haste hue kaha I'm writing this bcz I'm obsessed and inspired by Peer e Kamil (s.a.w), first time I'm writing a novel so i don't have any idea about anything but i hope you'll like it...enjoy! (Edited: Ok so... I want to clear that i wrote this story when i was 14 or 15, as it's my first story so maybe somethings doesn't make sense or somethings would feel childish- so don't judge me by my first few stories, Now I'm trying to do better, OK...😭🖤) Follow me on insta:@tozko_wafa 🏅- #2 (writersofinstagram)

An orphan,weak,innocent and mentally challenged girl IZZAH who's always abused by her relatives and society will get married to her cousin SALAR under some circumstances whome she had never met before.He refuses her and don't accept her.Now her life after marriage will may or may not change into a love.(read the story:)) BEST OF LUCK!

What is next to ecstasy ? " " Pain " " What is next to pain ? " " Nothingness " " And what is next to nothingness ? " " Hell " " What is next to hell ? " " Aren't you afraid? "From what?" "From Hell to a place where nothing else happens ... everything is left behind. What is left after being defeated and angry that you are curious to go? " That's not my own story . credit to the real owner But she doesn't belong to wattpad.

salar skandar and imama

"Tumhare nazdeek friendship or friend kia hai" I asked out of nowhere. They stopped their blabbering for a while and looked at me like a total creepy person. "Kia? Its just a question." I cleared myself "Friendship is like spicy biryani. Without whom I can't survive" "Its ur only weakness that makes u strong" "Friends are like stars u don't always see them but u know they r always there" "A friend is one who walks in when other walk out" "Friends are the only one who can communication with weird expressions and faces" "A friend is one who strengthen you with prayers, bless u with love and encourages u with hope." "Who never gets tired of listening to our own pointless dramas over and over again" "Friendship is a comforting smile, a familiar voice that warms the heart" "The one who makes ur laugh a little louder, ur smile a little brighter and ur life a little better" They all put their philosophies ahead. I smiled at their amazing answers. They forgot the real thing........

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