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GardenOfReflections

college dua hijab hijabi islam islamicfiction journalism journalist lifestory muslim muslimgirl muslimstory niqabi spiritual trials trialsandtribulations tyranny

The reporting press

Just seem to oppress

Leading to a deliberate mess




Faith and trust

Write the characters in the dust

Even the Pharaoh of Cairo, 

perish one day must




Tyranny layered in crushing piles

A kind king for the world 

and a despot in disguise




The delta of sorrows

birthed a revolution 

and they must rise,



And so she did, 



They came knocking at her door, 

Just to talk her for five minutes

and nothing more



Straddling pain and hope
 she began to weep, 

As they took away
ten years of her life in a sweepAll Rights Reserved

college dua hijab hijabi islam islamicfiction journalism journalist lifestory muslim muslimgirl muslimstory niqabi spiritual trials trialsandtribulations tyranny

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posion by bennubomani

After a bad relationship a Muslim woman decide she's going to find another person but still feeling the pain of the break up with her girlfriend she decides she's going to take a bed but very angry is still bent on revenge from the break up. She tries to talk to the ghost or in the theatre but nothing comes of it this is her tail of revenge against cheating woman. It is most important to walk from the poison in our lives she did not get that through her head. And killed the other. A moral story Something similar to kill bill

Is It Really Love? [complete] by imperfect_creation

Rayaan Issa Abdurahman Malik and Sophia Ilyaas Abdurahman Malik are the closest sister like cousins you'll ever meet. Sometimes its even hard to tell that they aren't sisters even though they look nothing alike. Rayaan grew up being the only child of a very rich business man. A business that has been in her family for over four generations so she is being pressures to take over and become the heiress of her fathers company, but she wants to find her own path in life and break free of the chains and labels imposed on her and live a life of independence. Sophia isolated herself after the death of her mother and still born brother because not only did she lose her mother that day but she also the close father daughter relationship she had with her father. The tragedy was her wake up call that nothing lasts forever in this world and she tries to be a better person with her time left. Not wanting to feel like a burden to her father and his new family she decides to move out and live without his support so she doesn't have to see the guilt, hurt and regret in his eyes every time he looks at her. When both Rayaan and Sophia's parents finally agree to their decision of living on their own its like a dream come true for both of them. They end up getting their own apartment and along the way they find and learn so much about what life and love both mean and the good and the bad in everything around them. Trouble seems to follow them a lot but somehow they feel somewhat safe with their mysterious block neighbors Michael and Ethan. Is this the beginning of a spark for them? Is it really love? or is it something else. Not everything is what it seems to be.

Journal of a Teenage Muslim. by InnerBeautyShines

Maydah Ahmad was never a normal girl. Ever since she was a young girl, it was clear to tell she was made for something bigger, something better.. But than her mother died, leaving Maydah and her father to cope on their own. After that her life was never the same. Albeit all the obstacles that stood in her way, and without a mother to explain it to her, Maydah still made her decision to wear a hijab (headgear) and faced the difficulties of bullies all on her own. Mysteries after mysteries began to unfold right before her eyes, and her already complicated life twisted into real life nightmare, and so she let the world know of her journey through her journal of a teenage Muslim. Join Maydah as she battles her way through her teenage years, and may finally find victory in all that she believed.

Devil's Dynasty by anatolius_writing

Previously known as "The Ceo And His Hijabi" *** The night was dark. Ruthless and forbidden. It was like the murkiness was calling him in the arms of lurking demons, the demons which had always been there with him, teasing him mocking him. He stood before the window, looking down at the city, which was glittering as if thousands of stars have descended down from the sky, each scattering as far as a human eye could see. The tall buildings stood there, an aura of pride surrounding them, reminding him the consequences of the evil power that he had faced. His heart was beating in a sinful rhythm but the devil, oh the devil, he stood there in the darkness as if it was his own cloak, his own shelter. "Tell me this is a lie," The little Muslimah whispered. Her voice hoarse with emotions, her throat perched from all the crying that she had done in the past hour. The truth that laid before her had broken her. "Either you believe the artificial lie or realize the truth lying before your eyes." His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion. His mind but his heart, it was in chaos. A cry of pain escaped the Muslimah's lips but he stood there, unwavering, listening to the tortured soul. "How long? How long have you kept this from me?" She questioned him. Her green eyes held a fire which he had never seen before. It was dangerous because it could consume her, becoming the reason for her own downfall. He knew after telling her the truth there was no coming back but he was a man of character and no matter how comforting a lie is, he would always go for the truth even if it meant chaos.

It Started with a Hijabi's Diary by flower_seeds_

"And they plot and plan, and ALLAH plans and ALLAH is the best of planners" (Al-Quran) "Can you tell me to whom this diary belongs?" The person gave me a bored look and I took a long breath to ease the ache in my lungs. I don't think I've ever ran this much in my life. I gave him a pleading look. "Please?! It's really important!". The person looked at me with a face void of any emotions. "Please!!" I don't think I've ever used this word for anyone except my family. I just ordered and it happened. But it didn't seem to be happening right now. I took a last glance at the person giving him a desperate look, then ran to other people. One clue, Just one!! Alteast a little hint!! I kneeled down on the road, not caring about anything and pleaded to Allah Almighty, keeping the diary close to me as it's the most precious thing in the world, the beads present in its cover poking my chest, "Please Allah! I'm sorry for all the sins I've ever done in my life. Surely, You're the most merciful. Please, find me a way to her. Let me meet her. Oh, Allah! Only You know if I don't go to her, what will happen. Please help me." I looked at the diary, its beads shining in the sunlight, and still keeping it close to my chest, I sat at the pavement looking defeated but I won't lose hope. I would not lose hope!! Then I heard heavy footsteps and then someone placed a hand on my shoulder and I turned only to feel like all the trucks of the world attacked me at once. It can't happen. No, no please no!! NOO!!! ____ It's a tale of motivation, Faith, Iman, Tawaqqul, Taqwa, mystery, twists and true love It's a tale of a diary "It all started with a Hijabi's diary! Now none of us knows how it's going to end" #1 in guiding #6 in Quran #1 in Taqwa #47 in mysteryromance #69 in Islam

LET ME WALK YOU TO JANNAH by lost_lone

Some people never experience peace Their pain never ease Maybe their peace is the next world Maybe for them it's the life after death ***** You were nothing but a test on my path To win or lose was trying my worth You couldn't hear the words my heart spoke Each day with knife my heart you poke **** Seeing you the way you are is a pain Together everything I want us to gain For you my heart I will place in a plate To hold your hand I will never be late The tears you will no longer shed Forever we will stay the newlywed **** "Why? Why me? Don't you see am crippled." I asked with tears blinding my vision. "The heart doesn't need reasons to love. My heart was searching until it found yours. I can't hold it anymore, this heart is not big enough to contain all that love. Love must be shared and I want you to be my half. I know what you have been through. I know accepting me isn't easy on your part. A chance is all I need my love." ***** Not your typical love story. Witness some heartbreaks Witness some wounds heal Rank #17 of 6.7k dua

Broken Souls (Editing). by Sarah_Mamoh57

Heyy. ✌🏼Islamic story. Two broken souls are meant to be together but only Allah knows, will they heal mend their heart or completely destroy themselves ______. "If yes? Then who can Mold My heart". An Orphan, Widow and a single Mother who is left with only one person, her backbone. Her daughter, She keeps her going. 'In this world, I Just have hope in My Allah that things will get better eventually inshaAllah'. 'Me and My Daughter will heal each other and don't need anyone anymore'. But Little does she know, her daughter craves a father and they need 'him' to be complete 'Him' the richest man in the city. 'Him' who does not know patience and gets his way in everything. 'Him' a ruthless,rich,ignorant man who is broken to say the least and does not know how to earn love but to snatch it. 'Him' who cannot let anyone touch what's his,without knowing what his is and who is. ____. Guys Please do Vote. Share and comment to show your Love in B.S. ●° Haram Police, please not in here. Thankyou

The Hooded Hijabi by HijabiKurosaki

From the outside, I may look like I'm just like any other girl but inside, I'm a mess. My life changed all because of what I witnessed and suffered five years ago. That one night still haunts me; just like the 'Blackmailer' from my present. Oh and yes, there's a boy. There always is one, right? But will it lead to anything? Since I'm a hooded hijabi. [ "If dunya is your focus then quite frankly I don't know the answer to your question either. However, Ali, we keep forgetting the real purpose of our life which is why we fail to attain peace. Your purpose should be Him."] Read #TheHoodedHijabi for a dose of a spiritual fiction with a dash of thrill, mystery and halal romance.

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Fatima is a young and beautiful Muslim wife, her life gets turnt upside down when her husband gets a second wife.This is due to her not being able to conceive after 7 years of marriage. She becomes extremely depressed by her husband's second marriage.Her depressed state renders her useless to her husband and his family. Then suddenly she is smiling, which finally catches her husband's interest.But who is making her smile again? and does her husband,jalil know that he is slowly loosing his first wife to Him. The ruthless don,Isaac.Fatima and Isaac meet when Fatima files for a divorce and becomes his maid.But little did she know that being his maid was going to be both her nightmare and a dream.

❤︎Hues Of Love❤︎ (✔️) by elegant_zoe

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posion

After a bad relationship a Muslim woman decide she's going to find another person but still feeling the pain of the break up with her girlfriend she decides she's going to take a bed but very angry is still bent on revenge from the break up. She tries to talk to the ghost or in the theatre but nothing comes of it this is her tail of revenge against cheating woman. It is most important to walk from the poison in our lives she did not get that through her head. And killed the other. A moral story Something similar to kill bill