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  • "My Random Thoughts (That Might Be Yours Too)" by AnonymousCy
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    A collection of unspoken feelings, quiet realizations, and late-night thoughts that linger longer than they should. These words were never meant to be perfect - just honest. Maybe you'll see a part of yourself in them too. For hearts that feel too much, think too deep, and love too quietly.
  • Ruh-e-Ulfat | رُوحِــالفت | by Freakywoman2077
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    Ruh-e-Ulfat |رُوحِــالفت|- The Soul of Love Before the storms, before the battles and broken streets, there was a love that burned quietly, beautifully, and fiercely. Rehman and Ulfat met in a world full of chaos, yet somehow, their hearts found each other amidst the noise. The first glances, the shy smiles, the stolen moments - each one building a bond stronger than words could capture. Their early marriage was a dance of laughter and quiet understanding, of whispered promises in the night and gentle reassurances by day. Every argument ended with tenderness, every disagreement with patience, because love - raw, real, and untested - had a way of filling every crack. This is Ruh-e-Ulfat: a story of beginnings, of hearts entwined, of moments before the world demanded sacrifices, and of a love so alive it could conquer even the shadows yet to come. ~Inspired by Dhurandhar (2025). 🕯️🦢
  • Sazish-e-Ishq | Conspiracy of Love  by Freakywoman2077
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    He was trained to lie. She was never meant to question. Hamza lives behind a carefully crafted identity - a spy bound by duty, secrets, and a past he can never reveal. Love was never part of the mission... until Yalina. She trusts him without hesitation, loving him for who she believes he is, unaware that every moment they share is shadowed by truth he cannot confess. As his world of deception collides with her unwavering faith, Hamza must choose between the life he was assigned and the love he never expected. حمزہ و یالینا
  • A Heart Without A Map by not-e-worthy
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    This story is a fanfiction of rehman Ulfat, rehman returns after the encounter with sp aslam but he forgets his soul somewhere.
  • Ulfat-e-rehman by not-e-worthy
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    These chapters are moments based on the songs the author has imagined them in. These are pieces of love and longing based on the mood of the song.
  • POETIC BLUR by Lostwriter_1
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    A heart that has loved, lost, broken, healed - and still hopes. This is a collection of words I once hid inside my chest. Poems about love, ache, longing, healing, and everything in-between. If you feel too deeply, welcome home. 💌
  • The Colour of Sadness by kalyonthe
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    Finding the beauty and colour in the broken words of this world.
  • PIECE OF SLUMBER by issako
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    Sometimes, when the night is quiet enough, we can still feel it. Like a memory knocking softly, asking if we can still remember everything inside our dreams. The fragments. The quiet thoughts. Even the adventurous wonders. We linger in them, hoping our dreams will lead us somewhere enchanting. We dream. We imagine. We wander into the great abyss-getting lost inside our own Dreamland. The stories we are meant to hold are meant to be written. Each one carries its own tale, its own chapter. And as a dreamer longing to remember, I wrote this for you- to immerse yourself, and to join me inside my dream.
  • Bleeding Of Velvet Leaf by Lightwithinher
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    A young Muslim girl, raised with dreams of love, peace, and a simple life, finds herself stepping into the world of an arranged cousin marriage. At first, it feels like a duty more than a choice-family expectations weigh heavy, traditions tie her down, and her voice feels too small to be heard. Marriage, she thought, would bring security and companionship, but instead, she faces struggles she never imagined. Balancing her identity as a woman, a wife, and a believer, she must navigate the silence of being misunderstood, the challenges of adjusting to a new household, and the loneliness of fighting battles in her heart while keeping a smile on her face. Her faith becomes her anchor, teaching her patience (sabr), trust in Allah (tawakkul), and the strength to rise from every fall. This is not just a story of hardship-it's a story of resilience. A story of how a girl transforms into a woman who learns that marriage isn't only about compromise, but also about finding her voice, her strength, and her path to closeness with Allah. Copyright © 2025 [Light within her]. All rights reserved. This story is born from my heart and imagination. Please respect the effort, love, and time poured into these words. No part of this work may be copied, reproduced, or shared in any form-whether written, digital, or spoken-without my permission, except for brief quotes used in reviews or reflections. Every page carries a piece of me, and I ask that it be treated with the same care and respect. Disclaimer: The characters, events, and places in this story are a mix of imagination and inspiration. While they may reflect real struggles faced by many, they are not meant to represent exact individuals or true events. Any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental. #Marriage #happiness #struggle #regreat #arrangedmarriage #billioner #book #care #cousin #deepthoughts #drive #familydrama #longing #love #muslim #muslimah #muslimcousin #muslimlovestor #relationship #responsibility
  • Those Thoughts by Brittlyn
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    A raw look into the thoughts people don't say out loud.
  • The silent voice  by dm_5639
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    This is collection of poetry's. Poems with deep meaning. Self understanding , self growth, self love and many more . How one might thought down about himself or herself and then how one should self motivate oneself and move on .
  • The Art of Getting Bored  by Fading_Echoes_
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    In a world full of noise, expectations, and endless distractions, a sixteen-year-old girl begins to feel something strange-nothing. While everyone around her chases trends, relationships, and fleeting excitement, she drifts further away, finding herself drawn not to chaos, but to silence. What others call boredom, she begins to see as something deeper... something freeing. Maybe boredom isn't emptiness-maybe it's clarity.
  • Ansuni Awaaz - A Poetry Collection 🌙 by AnsuniAwaaz27
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    Hi, I'm Laiba. I write when emotions become too loud for silence and too quiet for the world to notice. These poems were never meant to be perfect. But maybe they were meant to be real. Some were written in peace, some in confusion, and some in the middle of nights when the moon felt like the only listener. These poems are fragments of quiet emotions, midnight questions, and thoughts that never found a place in conversation. They are not perfect stories- just honest echoes of a heart trying to understand itself. If a line here feels familiar, maybe it was never just my voice. Maybe it was yours too. This is Ansuni Awaaz- the voice that was never heard, until it became poetry. And if somewhere between these lines you pause for a moment, feel something you once felt, or remember a thought you never said aloud- then maybe this silence was always meant to be shared. Because sometimes the quietest voices carry the deepest stories. Welcome to Ansuni Awaaz.
  • "MINUTES OF FEELINGS" by TomiLi
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    "In the fragile silence between love and loss, three souls are bound by invisible threads of fate. Minutes of Feelings is a powerful emotional journey about people who meet not by chance, but by the quiet will of the heart. Follow Niv as her friendship with twin brothers Antoine and Arthur turns into something fateful and life-changing. In a world of mesmerizing beauty, discover how a single moment-a minute of feeling-can change the course of a lifetime." "Every soul has a countdown, but some minutes hurt more than others."
  • Ulfat: The unfinished prayer  by not-e-worthy
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    I can't stop my imagination after Rehman' s death , I don't want to suffer alone so I wrote this for u to suffer with me 😫. This story does not promote any terrorists, their names are used as a character in this story . This story contains original lyrics of songs - par channa de, sanu nehr wale pul and lambi judai .
  • The Weight of Becoming. by AnonymousP-01
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    A piece about growth, pressure, and becoming someone the world didn't expect. Not perfect, not finished - just moving forward.
  • The Unfinished Hours by Vixenmaris
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    Some things don't arrive fully formed. Some thoughts stop mid-sentence. Some feelings refuse to be named. Some hours pass without ever quite becoming anything and yet they leave a mark anyway. The Unfinished Hours is a collection of poems and scattered thoughts written in the margins of ordinary days. About the things that happen between the big moments. The quiet aches. The half-realizations. The 2am clarity that disappears by morning. No particular order. No grand conclusion. Just what was true when it was written. For the ones who think too much and feel even more.
  • REQUIEM  by saturn_soul
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    Feels like a living nightmare but so hauntingly beautiful, deceiving us into staying a little longer...
  • The Modern Day SLAVE MATRIX deepest dive edition 2026 by KarmasJu26
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    The Blueprint for a Breakout In an era of unprecedented digital surveillance and algorithmic control, the boundary between "convenience" and "captivity" has never been thinner. As we move through 2026, the systems that govern our finances, our attention, and our very identities have evolved into what many are calling the Modern Day Slave Matrix. The Fifty Shades of Reality series is not just another critique; it is a clinical dissection of the invisible bars. This "Deepest Dive" installment serves as the definitive autopsy of the global status quo. It moves past the surface-level conspiracy to reveal the structural engineering behind human domestication-and, more importantly, provides the architectural plans for those ready to build an exit. Thanks for your ongoing support and I hope you enjoy the book 📚 Karmas Ju
  • The Unwritten Letters ~ Poetry by Sat_zZ
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    Ranking: #2 in Poem - 25 Mar 2026 Address unknown. Recipient unreachable. Unwritten Letters is a haunting anthology of 'almosts.' It is the poetry of the unsent text, the swallowed heartaches, the questions that have no answers to and the love that was too big for the wrong person. A visceral reminder that sometimes the most important things we say are the ones we say to the ghosts of people who are still alive.