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Ongoing, First published Oct 25, 2017
السلام علیکم و رحمۃ اللہ و برکاتہ 

(یہ کتاب خواب اور خوابیدہ کی تعبیروں کے حوالے سے منسلک ہے) 

⚫ Urdu /English version 

This is All about" DREAMS" ...
here you will get Authentic Islamic knowledge about ur Dreams and their interpretations, (in shaa Allah)...

 

Due to some more Understanding I may share Urdu/ English Meanings. 
Words by words. In sha Allah. 

If you want to know interpretation abt ur dreams. KINDLY Message Me in box. 

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