Soulsearching cerita

❝ 𝔽𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕... 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣.❞

Nafs-e-Sukoot is not a fatwa or a formal work of Islamic philosophy. It is a humble journey of reflection by an ordinary believer, exploring life's deepest questions through the light of the Qur'an and Sunnah. A journey that invites every reader to pause, reflect, and rediscover the path back to their Lord.

No one warns you that you can only pay For beautiful things with pain With a commitment to chaos And it is untangling a gold chain

A collection of prose from my notes over the years, subjects ranging from philosophy, love, mental health and more.

Cath is a 27-year-old talent agent who works in one of the biggest companies in the Philippines, the Sopra Entertainment. All seems to be going well for her, but just like any other person, she feels empty as she always wanted to work in a place she could enjoy and be her own self without eyes watching her. A supposedly normal day at work became unusual when she locked eyes with one of the members of a famous Korean boy group, Password. She saw something in him that made Cath entered his life. Cath's weakness is she couldn't help herself to meddle with the others' lives especially when it comes to their own happiness. But with her meddling with someone whom she should not have, begun a spark- a spark which she has to decide whether to let it on or to let it die. This is a story of finding oneself, the importance of friendship, and the passion of what real love is. All Rights Reserved © 2020 Mediocre Panda This story is fictional. Characters, names, and events are products of my imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person, dead or alive, or an actual event is entirely coincidental. Any similarities with other stories are entirely coincidental as well. Feel free to contact me. If there are mistranslations, kindly tell me. I would appreciate it. Thank you~ Gumawo~ Arigatou~ Salamat~

A collection of my deepest thoughts and fears put into poetry

Prose originally written to a tune in my head.

I only get inspired when I'm sad so yeah

For those who have been spurned in love and are still brave enough to keep loving anyway

This isn't just a story - it's a journey through chaos, silence, and survival. From the bruises of childhood to the storms of growing up, Roshi walks through trauma, family drama, emotional breakdowns, and the messy process of healing. It's about breaking down, facing the wreckage, and rising raw - with every scar telling a story. There's pain, yes. But also growth, courage, and those quiet little wins that change everything. If you've ever felt too much or been told to feel less - this story will feel like home.

A lot of these don't have any real meaning, I write them just to write.

I dedicate this writting to God the father,the Holy spirit and the beloved son Jesus. May what i write within these pages be to their glory and may all these words written be a blessing to all.

This is a short story about how experiencing first and second hand triumphs of those re defining themselves in the modern moral landscape is leading us all to self proclaimed freedom.

The Search for happiness can only be find When you fight the ashen days and leave it behind Find the light thy need Take the strength to feed Your core with happiness And sadness beneath To hold your hand and breathe Life. Poems about self discovery, love, life, me and us. Update once a week. #199 in Poetry ( 25-1-17) #175 in Poetry ( 26-3-17) #135 in Poetry ( 27-3-17) #95 in Poetry ( 29-3-17) #79 in Poetry ( 30-3-17)

Sometimes I'm hopeful or I think I am, but the world slows down suddenly, I see something different. I can't explain what it is, something that's of love or something that's of the world in itself. I walked home unwillingly, and I couldn't help but write poems in my head of everything I saw. "Daydrops" is a special title, given by a friend. He gave "Daydrops" which he based on images that he got from the very first poem in this series. (Day, glass, and drops of rain) "Hoping Regrets" is also a special title given by my younger friends, which I unfortunately will not explain any longer.

short poems from deep within the soul

On the brink of success, Riz, Zak and Alyssa have rocked the youtube world. Living life in the fast lane, the recognition, the lucrative deals, the perks! What everyone wants but very few achieve. Will the platform they have rock the foundations of their childhood friendship. Loyalty's will be tested, love in ruins, the fall from grace as egos rise, the resentment and family conflicts, could this be the end of everything. When Life Happens!

My soul was lost and my mind was gone I had to know, Where did I come from? Who am I ?