Meenat_A_Yandoma

Ya sauka da zafin shi
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Maryam-Bint-Isa

Assalamu alaikum all, its bint. I'm here with a new book. I've written many books not usually don't finish them. But in sha Allah I want to complete this book in this Ramadan. Two Chapters a day. Thank you for checking my book. Hope you love it.
          
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          How do you fight for a future you didn't know you wanted until someone tried to take it away?
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/407802485?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Maryam-Bint-Isa

zulayhaaa

Hello.
          Sorry for writing on your message board 
          
          I hope this message finds you well. I'm excited to recommend my book, "Hearts Entwined in Jannah," to you. It's a captivating story that promises daily updates with your support through votes and comments. I sincerely hope you fall in love with my writing. Don't forget to give me a follow if you enjoy the journey.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/358062395?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=_zulayhatuh&wp_originator=3A%2BBQSl%2FTq0zHt22exl6%2FRNZizpAaDk0KWksvVyVm5bB3mbwTmTwoynSm6RryExLci0ErknMNs3OqOfFjZHtZ9T9mbeFiOvMGONgDwFhFtzdHs243x%2BodExVWcuB1XsV
          
          This is a sequel, and if you're intrigued, you can also check out the main book on my profile. I hope both stories resonate with you!

adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness (28th december 2022) 
          
          hidden parks and streams like earthquakes; what has fallen, what has suffocated lustrous. burning flocks of yarned succors, thousand cuts on a black december. with darkness there is no sight, no diversity, no light; what is underneath, how much pain unseen. 
          
          spruced thunder and rain that shivers; bones of roses, salt that slivers. rainbow that crinkles and wrinkles evanescent; equinoxes that confess, odes that raucously bleed. naive dew with dragonflies of sunsets, knots consumed, blush of ashes frozen. 
          
          vivid breaths, dawn that palpitates; speckled red that glows, ocean water thickens with native noor.  a fortresses of mares and massacres; persimmons and rose quenched murderers. waist caressed with waterfalls, stories of prison; what if simple steps should be celebrated? 
          
          scarce metaphors, ignited honour; orange burns, peripheral endurance like november's. chestnut crowns, mysterious surrenders; wandering spines and vivacious respect. allow the storm to scream, to be verocious; you must remain silent, you must have it betrayed. 
           #adropofhumanity