My wattpad story

My wattpad story

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In the Name of Allah, The Most Beneficent and The Most Merciful Other#214 on 23rd Feb 2014 :) Other#237 on 21st Feb 2014 :) This is my first birthday at wattpad and I’m here to thank all my friends for the support they’ve provided me to write. It’s been a very memorable journey. I was pretty energized when I started but gradually the energy was replaced by sorrow and a lot of questions. Am I not worth it? Do people feel my presence? Are my works just stupid, unknown pieces of writing? Then, everything changed. I found some sincere buddies and they brought the inspiration back in me. This is the roller coaster about how my story started at wattpad and the ups and downs I’ve faced. Fasten your seatbelts and enjoy. P.S: Your feedback is the most important part here, so please share your views after reading.
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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]

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