The Hidden Soul Inside

The Hidden Soul Inside

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Safiyya doesn't know what hit her. She's suddenly crazy in love with someone she has never spoken with. Literally "crazy" in love. Does her new-found feeling brighten her days and make her the happiest woman alive? Well... she's not so sure. Day by day, her love for the man grows until she has no love left for her mother, or the most important, her Creator. As she gets deeper into the well of love, her choices are getting more and more depraved. Her iman are decreasing. Her eyes are blinded from seeing what's right and wrong. Could Safiyya possibly find out the secret of her feelings for him? Could Safiyya figure out the scenario of her love life that had been written by Allah Almighty for her? Could Safiyya fall out of love? This is a spiritual story about a muslim woman who got stuck in the whirlwind of her feelings.
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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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