Araf
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I have never known peace. All my life I have waited for that moment, that moment of utmost serenity, quiet joy and peace. I have only had briefest of glimpses of what that would feel like - Perhaps something like the moment when the sun hangs low in the horizon, and everything is golden, or when it rains and the drops fall upon your skin softly, caressing, or when the wind lifts up tendrils of your hair and plays with it? Beautiful, brief, serendipitous moments. Fleeting, traitorous moments. An escape. Perhaps it would feel like a warm embrace from someone who loves you? I can only imagine. Until he came into my life, and made me hope for more. Hope that maybe those fleeting moments may stretch to an eternity, may become my reality. It never went beyond a fantasy. Alas, he too, could only bring but a fraction more of those rare moments, before they vanished into nothingness.
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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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