Striving Stories

Let's have a bit of talk about love! Love! An everlasting feeling of amity Love is a symbol of peace It's pure as the color of soul It's an everlasting joy of soul Love is not a feeling it's a way of life Love is a magic a divine magic Love is a pure sentiment! It's when your whole world roam around a person It's when you don't fall asleep just in joy to see him It's when you don't feel yourself you It's when your "you" became "we" unintentionally It's when you fall in love not with the face but the soul of the person. The definition of love is different for each Many loses the honor of word the "love" so easily Many will sacrifice the purity of their love, so easily Many will never be able to realize its pureness Many will never be able to realize its completeness It's not the love the "love" I'm talking about It's not the love I know as "Ishq" It's not the love I know as love of"wahdaniyat" Love of wahdaniyat is a pure kind of love It's the love of oneness the love of only It's the love when you find Allah before that person It's the love when you became a different person after being fall in love I'm convinced in the love of wahdaniyat I don't know how to be everyone's zalekah It's a difficult kind of love, not that easy one But, Happening of miracles is in the hands of Allah We just need to be in the way of him We just need to sacrifice our nafs for good We just need to pray, to pray with Patience love of wahdaniyat will definitely be in the fate of those who sacrifice their ownness fully in the way of the one and only "God" Those who never lose the honor of the word love Those who wait for better while following God's way Peace inside the heart of those who find the good Is so precious, so precious that many few will find

I've been waiting for my knight in shining armor to show up for 6 years, to come into my life and turn my world upside down. I'm 19 now, and am still waiting for him to come.......but he just doesn't. So I take a chance. I stop waiting for a person who doesn't exist. I decide it's now or never. I'll never believe in anyone, won't depend on anyone but Myself. Cause in the end the only soul that will be happy for my success or grieve when I fall, will be ME. I'm all alone in this world, I can save myself, THAT's What I thought ...........Until My Knight finally decided to show up. (please vote if you like it....thanks)

A journey TO , THROUGH and FOR a dream that i have.... It's something I've wanted in dreams, yet haven't put to motion in reality yet. So this is me, planning and plotting and playing to win this ..... For i want myself to Remember the promise I made myself- when this Year (2022) began..... It's a ticking Clock, and I a Lagging Promise

Do not read this if you're not into detailed love lives. please and thank you. Nick and JoJo love each other. They're just confused km how much. They know quite a bit about each other but never seen each other in real life.

This story is about a girl named Hailey Muraski who is striving to become an actress. But one thing changes it all......

It's again a poetry book " Chasing a better version of ourselves is a journey of continuous growth and self-improvement It's about recognizing our potential and striving to be the best we can be, fueled by the inspiration that surrounds us " (I tried to add digital doodles which I love to draw and creating some difference while you read my poetry's)

Hoor, a beautiful girl from Hyderabad, India, grows up in a vibrant joint family filled with love and adventure. Her life is a rollercoaster of thrill, joy, sadness, and pain. From the excitement of moving abroad for education to returning home and navigating school challenges, Hoor's journey is marked by personal growth and self-discovery. As she faces the complexities of adolescence, including a confusing first love, Hoor learns about the depth of emotions and the importance of staying true to herself. Her story is a poignant exploration of family, love, and the quest for identity.

There was a girl named Alexandra. Alexandra always strived to be the best in everything. She just liked competing with everyone else. But then she saw the trick in competing with herself. You are your own competition were the words she said.

Marc faced the world on his own, knowing that his mother and father is in trouble of death. Striving in every circumstances of his fate to put his mother to safety and bring back his father from a city where every dead person is trapped. This story is written in Filipino, combined with fictitious beliefs and supernatural events. [STAY TUNED EVERY FRIDAY FOR THE UPCOMING CHAPTERS]

She flicked open her eyes and closed them again as the rays of the sun started brightening the room, fumbling about for her mobile phone, which was supposed to be on the bedside stool... But, she could not feel any stool at all nearby. Alarmed, her eyes flew open and she sat up at once, 'where am I?' Was the only question that occupied her mind, and to which she could not find an answer. She looked around the room, hoping to find something to aid her memory, something to help her identify her location, anything at all... An abrupt knock from the door got her startled to a sharp alertness, her heart was beating fast, almost too fast, as she thought of how to protect herself from whoever was at the other side of the door... The knock came again, increasing her inner turmoil, then the knob turned and the door creaked open, the light almost blinding her as she tried to make out the 'visitor', to be sure of whether or not she definitely needed to protect herself from them. Smiling, he strolled in leisurely into the room, a tray in his hands, 'Good morning', he greeted as he dropped the tray on the bed before her.... 'Who was she actually??' And, of course, 'who was he??'

One world, split into into two. Two fates, destined to intertwine. A bond, shattering apart. She's tearing. he's breaking. Tears are spilling, While the pain of a secret aches their hearts to a point where man has never been. How far will they go to keep a single secret.. When the two pathways cross, will they be able to bear the pain... of losing each other all once more? Updates every Sunday and if I'm feeling good, I'll update twice!

A family of 5 members broken into 2. Life goes on, time heals the ache but life plays a game and you are the player. A girl of 18 tired of living the life of sorrow and despair deals with her problems and carry on with her life. I always used to think why people finish their lives for the one who does not even care. Today I experienced it and I hate every tear slips from my cheek for him.

It is a story of a girl who fights against all odds just to see a slight smile on her father's face.

BEING A TEEN SERIES: BIMBO (BOOK 4) That line, that fucked up imaginary line. I like you, you like Bose, Bose likes John, John likes Feyi, Feyi like Kunle, Kunle like Jumoke, Jumoke likes Daniel, Daniel likes me. We all know that fucked up imaginary "love" circle. The people we like never like us back. They either like someone and that someone else ends up liking you or that usual crazy line. One sided love is something nobody wishes for, everybody wants the people we love to us back and however for everybody, that's not the case. For Adewole-Adedeji Abimbola, hers was the complete opposite. She had liked Paul for a long time;since their preschool days and the latter barely acknowledged her. He hated her being around him and being around him was something Bimbo enjoyed. Until Paul asked her best friend to be his girlfriend and despite the both knowing her feelings, they both went ahead to date each other and so Bimbo lost three things. She lost her dream guy, she lost her best friend and she also lost her heart. She was too heartbroken and became cold and distant to everyone. Her character took on a new phase as she shut everyone out. She focused on her books and topped the class leaving both her best friend and Paul running after her. With her new cold and indifferent attitude, she barely noticed a particular someone who had eyes on her since forever. But she never noticed him. Meet Adeleke Jeremiah, Boston International College, social prefect. Tall, lean and he had an amazing athletic build. He played football too and the whole female population had eyes on him but Jeremiah enjoyed being low profile. What on earth that attracted him to his one year junior;he couldn't decipher it at all. He even went ahead to stalk her on IG and someone he was on her contact list yet they never spoke. When Jeremiah is assigned to her class as her Prep Captain, sparks finally fly. Sometimes, who we want is not the best for us.

In our world, girls are starving themselves so that they can be as thin as possible. In Hannah's world, the opposite is happening. Society pressures girls into eating as much as possible in order to gain weight and feel beautiful. Hannah is caught in the midst of it all. If everybody else is doing it, it can't be that bad... Right?

A short poem about the strength of women in society.

Uoiea Loreal has always been kind, carefree, loving and undeniably beautiful. She used to be a source of warmth and of course, everybody loved her for that. But what if her perfect past persona becomes the reason for a wrecked version of herself in the present? ****************************************** Loreal household has opted to leave everything behind-even their beloved homeland-for the sake of their dearest daughter. Uoiea tried so hard to forget and live like nothing's hunting her from her tragic past, burying it in the deepest part of her memory-even though she perfectly knows that nothing's gonna be normal again. Series of unexpected events unfold. Fate forcing her to face the past she's desperately running away from. Will she keep running? What if she finally finds a reason to stop, will she fight? When destiny decides to play again, will she be braver to handle it? Genre: Teen Fiction #2 in overcomingfear #2 in striving #3 comrade #53 in study

This story is dedicated to certain people I do not want to mention. It's a pretty sad story but I hope you'll like it! It's about a group of 4 people, Alaska, Annie, Shayra and Crystabelle. Annie Shayra and Crytabelle left Alaska.. This story is also about Alaska's daily life. Here it is.. Invisible!