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Unknown Perception
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Feb 27, 2018
The blurb:

There is a girl hiding her identity 
Day by day losing to gravity 
When she saw her star fading away 
Who promised to stay till eternity.

She possessed a heart of gold 
That now remained as black as coal 
Lost in the mirage; troubled by her past
She mustered her courage which she thought would never last.

She remained like a traveller in an unknown land 
Opening the locked doors of fate with a trembling hand 
Wanting to solve the everlasting mystery 
And untangle the mess of her own history.

She had now become a person 
Who couldn't be named,
A wild animal 
That couldn't be tamed.
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Islamic romance/ family drama "Some promises aren't remembered by heart - they're written by destiny" Inaya grew up in a house where laughter echoed louder than words and love was always wrapped in faith. At five, she was bound in nikah to her older cousin Aleem - a boy who once made her sit in his lap to explain what hijab truly meant. Fifteen years later, she returns to Karachi after studying abroad - modern, lively, unveiled - never realising she's stepping back into the home of the man who already belongs to her by the decree of their elders. Aleem Ahmed, now a disciplined businessman and man of deen, has carried that childhood nikah as both duty and prayer. Protective yet gentle, he believes a woman's honour is her crown - and Inaya, with her laughter and light, is the crown he vowed to protect. Amid family gatherings, cousin banter, evening chai, and whispered duas under the same old roof, unfolds a story not of loss - but of guidance, patience, and the slow rediscovery of love within the boundaries of faith. Because sometimes, qismat ke parde -the veils of destiny-don't separate hearts; they teach them how to meet with modesty.