Guided Through the Shadows

Guided Through the Shadows

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"Between mystery and faith, the past is never silent." Hajra Mirza left Hydeport ten years ago - a city that swallowed her sister without a trace and handed her silence in return. Now, haunted by an anonymous message and a grainy photo from the past, she returns to confront the one man who might hold the truth: Aarif Zayan - charming, dangerous, and too perfect to trust. But as old secrets begin to rise, Hajra is pulled into a web of disappearances, betrayals, and spiritual awakenings. With every step closer to the truth, another shadow watches her, another verse guides her. What begins as a hunt for answers becomes a battle between rivalry and redemption, mystery and meaning, and the kind of faith that finds you when you've stopped searching. Because some secrets aren't meant to be solved. They're meant to guide you home
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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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