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TAHAJJUD is beautiful💦

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In the name of Allah I begin writing my first work. May Allah bring a very positive change in your heart after you read this piece of work.©

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I am usually a dawah girl who keeps on inviting people towards Allah so now I will try to put my efforts on wattpad also and will do dawah in a very unique and a peaceful way.


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Nowadays almost all the people around the globe are searching for peace unaware of the fact that , "One finds peace in the rememberance of ALLAH alone". So from the depth of my heart I have written a few lines about the most beautiful salah or Ibadah.....Hope In sha Allah you will feel a bit motivated, because by the will of ALLAH I speak to motivate.... May ALLAH Azzawajal bring light in your hearts. AmeenAll Rights Reserved

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Guilted: Wars Against The Past (Editing) by froward

The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

Veiled Love by Midnightdiaries_49

"I cannot marry you." She whispered. My throat went dry and it felt as though someone had slapped me on my face. Why? Is it because she is not ready? Does she not like me?She hasn't even looked at me even once since I have entered this room.Do I look that bad? Does she love someone els-No,stop assuming things Aamir. I wiped a bead of sweat from my forehead and gathered the strength to ask her "May I know the reason why if you do not mind."Nervously I asked. She shook her head. No!My insides were screaming and all I wanted to do was cry.I must be sounding so dramatic right now but I really don't care. I felt something on my left cheek and realised it was tear.I quickly wiped it and cleared my throat. When the next sentence left her mouth it felt as though a ton of bricks fell on me and I almost ran out of the room. "I love someone else." Alayna Shaikh Hailing from an upper middle class family Alayna is a bright and charming young muslim.Being born and raised in a small village in Pakistan she shifted to Qatar at the age of 10 where she tried her best to live with the changes.When it became too overwhelming she decided to continue her Islamic Studies in South Africa.Now 8 years later she is back in Qatar but this time with a certain someone who cannot seem to leave her thoughts. Amir Al Qasim Born with a silver spoon in his mouth and a long trail of family wealth Amir had grown up in a very lavish childhood. With piercing hazel eyes that hold a hint of confidence. His polished demeanor and effortless charm reflected his privileged upbringing. Despite this he never let it become his pride. To him the only thing in this world that matters is his Allah. But what happens when he bumps into a girl at a cafe and he falls in love with her modesty.He looks for her everywhere but has failed to find her! What will happen when this two souls meet?Will destiny unite them or their differences tear them apart? ~You are the always I will forever adore~

It Started with a Hijabi's Diary by flower_seeds_

"And they plot and plan, and ALLAH plans and ALLAH is the best of planners" (Al-Quran) "Can you tell me to whom this diary belongs?" The person gave me a bored look and I took a long breath to ease the ache in my lungs. I don't think I've ever ran this much in my life. I gave him a pleading look. "Please?! It's really important!". The person looked at me with a face void of any emotions. "Please!!" I don't think I've ever used this word for anyone except my family. I just ordered and it happened. But it didn't seem to be happening right now. I took a last glance at the person giving him a desperate look, then ran to other people. One clue, Just one!! Alteast a little hint!! I kneeled down on the road, not caring about anything and pleaded to Allah Almighty, keeping the diary close to me as it's the most precious thing in the world, the beads present in its cover poking my chest, "Please Allah! I'm sorry for all the sins I've ever done in my life. Surely, You're the most merciful. Please, find me a way to her. Let me meet her. Oh, Allah! Only You know if I don't go to her, what will happen. Please help me." I looked at the diary, its beads shining in the sunlight, and still keeping it close to my chest, I sat at the pavement looking defeated but I won't lose hope. I would not lose hope!! Then I heard heavy footsteps and then someone placed a hand on my shoulder and I turned only to feel like all the trucks of the world attacked me at once. It can't happen. No, no please no!! NOO!!! ____ It's a tale of motivation, Faith, Iman, Tawaqqul, Taqwa, mystery, twists and true love It's a tale of a diary "It all started with a Hijabi's diary! Now none of us knows how it's going to end" #1 in guiding #6 in Quran #1 in Taqwa #47 in mysteryromance #69 in Islam

Hijabi Not in Distress by sabeenthememe

#4 in highschoollovestory on 11/2/2020 ****This book starts off with the present time of a wedding and reveals a hidden love story**** Now, going to be married, Sairah reminisces about her past love story. Sairah's a hijabi... and life as a hijabi isn't easy at Kendale High School. Sairah is witty, sarcastic, modest and beautiful. She receives looks of admiration, and hatred because of her loyalty to her religion. However, one day someone takes things too far... Ahmed, the new kid was also Muslim and had just moved to LA. He's bold, charming, egoistic, handsome, and sometimes gets a little too in over his head. However, when Sairah's and his path clash insults are exchanged and so is flattery. Learn the eventual result of these two hot-headed Muslims and where life takes them... Both start off with a rather teasing and sarcastic friendship, but time leads them into something more-- something beautiful. ************************************************************************************************ "Now? Now I have to deal with you throwing all your hard work for a girl! A girl Ahmed! A girl!" He emphasizes 'girl' with annoyance and disappointment. I clench my jaw getting heated. "Dad she is NOT some girl okay! I love her and she loves me! She is more than just some girl!" I soften my tone, "dad I love her okay and I'm not leaving NYU because of her. I'm not even thinking about NYU for her. And for our future together." I try to reason with my dad who is shaking his head in disbelief. "Ahmed I know you care about her okay. There's nothing wrong with falling in love-- unless she's taking you away from your life plan!" My dad explains visibly frustrated. "Dad, it was never my life plan to begin with. It was yours!" I run a hand through my hair. ************************************************************************************************ ALSO, THIS STORY IS A TAD RELIGIOUS BUT IT IS FICTIONAL

Our Hidden Secrets (Completed) by being_muslimah13

She sat on couch closing her eyes in a bridal posture.He entered the room and after collecting all his guts he spoke " I just wanted to tell you that I married you only for my mom and I'll never be able to love you " . She jumped in happiness listening to those words and a genuine smile crept on her lips as she asked him " are you serious? I mean I wanted to tell you the same thing I married you only for sake of my family and I too can never love you " . he stood shocked in his place . He couldn't believe on her words but he felt his problem was solved . you might have seen couples with hate between them. you might have even seen couples with love between them. But here is a couple with no love and no hate between them . What kind of chemistry do you think they will have ? come join the unseen journey of this couple . This is a sequel of secret admirer but even if you haven't read it its fine . The story is of Anat. you'll know her if you have read Secret Admirer. Began on 27 feb 2017

Striving Muslimah by love_you_Allah_

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Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔ by gulle_jana

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Sadaa-e-Dil - Ek aisi awaaz jo sirf ek dil se doosre tak pohchti hai by writeraq

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Guilted: Wars Against The Past (Editing)

The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]