Sehrish structured a vision-a plan so precisely laid out, it was tough to process the glamour. From her work in an NGO to her impromptu charity with a friend, she did everything a girl of her age wouldn't care to do. While her hands were spread to receive the happiness placed by her rabb, she overlooked the blizzard of trials, settling on the outskirts of life.
One fateful day, and the tables were turned, but this time not in her favour. Tragedy squirted the cobblestone of her dreams and, with that, took away from her a major part. It soaked her hands with the indictment of sin she didn't commit.
Like the darkness ready to take its turn, hope was buried inside the graves. The dreamer in her died the death of the flower in the freezing winter. A madness grew inside her, taking ownership of her soul. She was left with a reality where she remained frightened of the light.
The stars collided with each other, turning into dust, and the darkness took over the universe. The ocean was still, and the hymn of birds was nowhere to be heard. Her loss felt like the death of her.
Trudging through the thorn-riddled path, a helper was sent. Events turned challenging, and their destiny unwrapped the benevolence of her rabb. From grasping the straws to anchoring on the trembling land. Sehrish understood the fall and rise in the endeavour of life. No matter how intense the stars collide, the universe never breaks apart. The stars are always by the shore. And her rabb is always aligning the stars just how they are meant to be.
Stars by the Shore is a timeless tale of faith, pain, patience, courage, and healing. Of aspiring noble dreams, combatting indomitable fear, healing from unprecedented events, and submission to attain greater love.
Coming soon.
« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book»
~ ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ ~
"The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°°
~ Á¥€DÁ ~
"The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°°
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"Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer.
I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down?
I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare.
He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly.
"How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly.
"Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real?
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For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility.
She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND.
He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE.
✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together?
✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother?
Stay tuned with ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ x Á¥€DÁ!
Allah Hafiz!