Daastaan -e- Sufiyaana
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Daastaan -e- Sufiyaana is a collection of Beautiful Nazm(poems) and Shers(Couplets) written in Urdu by me. This collection of poems would definitely take you through a journey of reality, love and sadness. You might have problems in understanding the meanings of some sophisticated words, but don't worry, I have got it covered for you. I will provide the meanings and translations of some poems through which you will be able to understand how beautiful these lovely couplets and poems are.
And for your kind information The first poem that you will see won't have a translation but would have the meanings given below.
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Imaan never imagined that love could be this complicated. It wasn't supposed to be this way. Growing up, she had always been told that love would come when it was meant to, that it would be simple and pure-guided by faith, respect, and the traditions of her Pakistani roots. But now, sitting in her room late at night, watching the soft glow of her phone screen, she wondered if she was meant to just follow the path laid out for her, or if there was more to love than what she'd been taught. It had started when she met Rayan again after all those years. They had known each other since middle school, but it was only now, in high school, that something shifted. He wasn't just the guy she'd seen in passing anymore. He was someone who made her feel seen, heard, and respected in ways she hadn't even known she needed. But there was a problem. Her heart was still tied to the past-the scars of a relationship that had torn her apart. Aayan. She had loved him with all her heart, only to find out that he had been unfaithful. He had broken her trust, and with it, the possibility of ever believing in love again. Now, with Rayan, she faced a new kind of fear. Could she trust him? Could she let herself fall in love again? Or would her past repeat itself? As Imaan lay awake that night, the answer was clear. The fear of getting hurt was too great. But deep inside, something whispered: Maybe love is worth the risk. (some dialogue is in urdu/hindi & punjabi)
Survivors Of The Lost
2020/05/29 #105 Sorrows #394 spiritual First I thought to tell you everything, What Iam hiding and why? But then I realized, Do you care about it? I love hard. Embarrassingly hard. All in type of hard. But I do silently. I drown the feelings in my gut until I'm heavy with 'I want you' and 'I love you' and 'I miss you'. I hold my hope in my throat. I clutch my wishes in my hands. They become moist with sweat until I no longer want them. If you could read me you would have known, I never wanted you to leave until now. It was just the situation where holding on to you was more difficult than letting you go. I loved you, I cried, I apologised, I made efforts, And Finally I lost myself.Zakończone
A Twist of Fate ✔
Highest Ranking: #1 in Muslim! 9/21 #1 in Islamic! 9/20 #1 in MuslimLoveStory ~ #1 in HalalLove ~ What would you sacrifice for the perfect life? We all crave happily ever afters, even through the doubt that taints our subconscious. It's easy to get lost in the alluring fantasy of eternal companionship. When all the romantic songs finally make sense, reality becomes better than our dreams and we forget to sleep... or wake up. That same feeling, that same person, that once lifted us so high can also create a wild storm of darkness and destruction- in the blink of an eye. Completely out of our control. Is the risk of breaking worth the thrill of loving? Meet Laila and Hamza; welcome to their aberrant fairy-tale. Two ordinary people with an extraordinary love... until one of them forgets. When their marriage is put to the ultimate test, will they be able to hold on? Or will they lose themselves, and each other, in the process? -Completed- -Winner of #TMFA 2019-Zakończone
Tainting The Void Canvas
What's life, nothing but a void canvas which we have to fill with numerous hues. And once in a while we come across people who will taint the void canvas with hues of love and happiness. //Kon kehta hai ishq ek baar hoti hai Ishq hai jab tak tabah na kare poori tarah tab tak hoti hai.// (Who says love can happen only once. It's Love after all, until it has taken all of you It will happen till then) .Zain Amir. The one who lost parents at a very young age. He was just twenty years old when he joined business, managing studies and taking care of his Seher Aapi, who means the world to him. The pain of losing his love even before it started made him decide never to fall for anyone. But destiny have their own plans. Shifting to a new place away from everyone just to start a new life again. // Usse umeed thi Jeene ki phirse// (He hopes to live again) .Amaya Kareem. A girl who wants to live every single moment of life. Broken but beautiful is what she is. She is broken but her have the courage to stand again, live again and maybe fall in love again. For her the sky is the limit. //Kal pe sawal hai jeena filhal hai// (Live in the present, tomorrow is still a question) (You are suggested to read INTEZAAR book one first for better understanding & A GLITCH IN THE CANVAS for more) Editor: @hudafatima_12Zakończone
Servant Of The Most Loving | Mulazim E Al Wadood
Urdu Novel We meet thousands of people in this world, we get attracted to hundreds, we fall for ten and then we'll be united with the one whose name was written with our name thousands of years ago. ♡♡♡ Mulazim-e-Al-Wadood - The One Devoted to the Most Loving Some love stories are written in fate. Others are carved through sacrifice. ♡♡♡Zakończone
𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 ✔
SHE WAS HIS PRINCESS. HE WAS HER PRINCE CHARMING. This story is about his love, his passion, his possessiveness, his obsession for his one and only love HIS SHEHNAAZ.❤ To know more keep reading... "ONLY MINE" 😉 ______ Start- 26.02.2022 End- 23.11.2022 ______ No. #2 - #wattpadfanfiction (26.02.2023) - 2.06k No. #47 - #sidnaaz No. #48 - #sidharthshukla No. #1 - #shehnaazgill (21.11.2024) - 1.38 k No. #1 - #sidnaazlovers No. #1 - #sidnaazians No. #408 - #cute No. #494 - #sexy No. #4 - #intense No. #2 - #lust No. #30 - #care ____ Mature content. ✔ ⚠️ All rights reserved⚠️ Book cover: ME. Language: English and Hindi (HinGlish).Zakończone
The whims of her bewildered heart.
A Crush. The word brings the meaning clearly. It crushes you at the end. And Aisha was a victim to this 'crush'. She adored the guy and was head over heels for him but then it vanished maybe because she grew up or maybe she just kept it hidden. Aisha lived her life in peace completely erasing her teenage memories of her crush after he left for good but! He returns and she's back into her swirl of roller coaster. Would Aisha's past feelings swirl back into her heart? Or would she have turned herself stone cold? Would He reciprocate her feelings? Or would he find someone better off? Or maybe he would fall for her but she would have long lost her feel? Maybe, Maybe she loves. Or maybe he loves. Maybe. Who knows what the future holds?Zakończone
LOVE ME LIKE YOU DO
it's just a tribute to the most romantic reality show couple. Here you will get all kinds of stories about them which is majorly fiction and based on my imagination . there will be lots of love, romance, fights, patch ups , steamy situations and confessions but most importantly there will be these two beautiful people who made us happy with Thier existance and I thought I could help people like me suffering from deficiency of vitamin sidnaaz 😜❤️. P.s- Updates will depend upon the response. So please like and comment so that I can update it frequently. Love you all and I hope you enjoy the stories.Zakończone
Imaan never imagined that love could be this complicated. It wasn't supposed to be this way. Growing up, she had always been told that love would come when it was meant to, that it would be simple and pure-guided by faith, respect, and the traditions of her Pakistani roots. But now, sitting in her room late at night, watching the soft glow of her phone screen, she wondered if she was meant to just follow the path laid out for her, or if there was more to love than what she'd been taught. It had started when she met Rayan again after all those years. They had known each other since middle school, but it was only now, in high school, that something shifted. He wasn't just the guy she'd seen in passing anymore. He was someone who made her feel seen, heard, and respected in ways she hadn't even known she needed. But there was a problem. Her heart was still tied to the past-the scars of a relationship that had torn her apart. Aayan. She had loved him with all her heart, only to find out that he had been unfaithful. He had broken her trust, and with it, the possibility of ever believing in love again. Now, with Rayan, she faced a new kind of fear. Could she trust him? Could she let herself fall in love again? Or would her past repeat itself? As Imaan lay awake that night, the answer was clear. The fear of getting hurt was too great. But deep inside, something whispered: Maybe love is worth the risk. (some dialogue is in urdu/hindi & punjabi)
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