SEQUEL OF YOU ARE REJECTED
She found her family wooey,
When her age of teen got stoic, lacking hope ray;
Her mother depressed,
Her father stressed,
No other closer making everything aggravate;
Then she found him,making her thrilled,
Serene, content , beautiful resourcefull to her will,
Finding him jubilant,
She planned happiness to be concealed.
Nor bothering, how badly she is betraying her creator,
Neither ashamed being astray;
Haraam love, lost her and her existence with her lord,
she thought, though praying she never got answered;
Until when she realized,
it got late.
Everytime she begged him to let her go,
His betrayal evil love and attraction caught her straight;
Suddenly got banged by the cruel truth,
She found him a real crood;
Just like her, he played with honeys,
Playboy played with hearts of many;
Getting ordeal,
lot of agony;
She got poisoned,
but he himself was her only elixir;
Distressed,depressed and no more liking to survive,
She then planned to change him altogether;
A laughter,lies and pinky promises slapped him again,
Her tears drained along with rain.
He took her years,
But never changed;
Now no more empowering
her emotions on her soul,
She turned to her lord getting ashamed.
Surviving the modern world,
endeavouring to be steadfast,
determined to pass the test,
hoping that Allah will be her Mast;
Now that stronger is her faith,
She want to run her life pleasing him,
Accompanying, as she learned her lesson,
With hearts filled with faiths,
No more fancies nor any whims.
After she surrendered herself to her creator,
the only one, Al- Malik and only sustainer,
Her maker thought, she got enough tested,
Now was a time, Real ruler of her life was gifted.
He brought her hopes and everything she ones wished and craved with that fellow,
Then she forgot her past as a fate teaching.
Yeah'
though she wasted her age of teen,
With a lesson of faith, she completed half her deen.
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« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book»
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"The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°°
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"The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°°
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"Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer.
I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down?
I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare.
He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly.
"How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly.
"Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real?
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For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility.
She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND.
He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE.
✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together?
✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother?
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Allah Hafiz!