The Esoteric Soul
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Last published Fri, Aug 10, 2018
"La-ilaha-illallah.."kadhija hardly mumbled underneath her last breaths, the final minutes of her life creased around like a souless body that layed tranquil on the hospital bed, the family and friends gathered onto long sobs and loathsome tears and whispers that ravened to utter grasping the moment of pain ,their hands raised up in the air pleading for mercy on her.the light soul flewed away sooshing the air of melancholey to hymn the lifeless mortal...
This is a fictious story of a woman who pioneered to treasure the chaos of her life.modesty and pious were her spirits whilst sick beds and loneliness captivated her possesivness towards the testimonials.
Her life had been railed escatic with its flows, suddenly it started to sway vigourously like a malestrom passing currents in a deep sea..at first she found harder to barg onto the sick bay and face the harashments.slowly she learnt pateince and moved forthsome with a courage deviating from her drawn soul.
Read the litercy genere of kadhija's tale who is an abrase of cancer survival ladyhood and left her spirit from worldly desires .
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