Ramadhan...what about it?

Ramadhan...what about it?

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Alhamdulillah for helping write and publish my first book. This book is to give more insight about, if anyone needs to know about it especially nonmuslims. Also it gives why we fast in Ramadhan, it's virtues, who it is obligated upon, the permissible acts, desirable acts, the general recommendations, the excellence of fasting, it's fundamentals etc. Also the juicy part which you will see towards the end of the book. My book is from researches Allah has helped me gone through them, also summary of different books and perspectives on it. I also put my reactions and craziness in it hopefully if it will make it fun for readers to read. May Allah put barakah in this and reward both you and I. In the name of Allah we begin
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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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