Niqabii_muslimah

Chapter 4 of 'Something in the Dusmrst Snow' updated :)

authorshiza__

I wanted to apologize for posting my book link on your conversation box. I didn't mean to intrude or disrupt, and I'm truly sorry for any inconvenience.
          
          To anyone interested, please check out my first book, ahl e dil . Do follow me for new updates.
          
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/367813049?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=authorshiza__
          
          
          
          TROPES
          •force marriage
          •billionarie romance
          •she fell first
          •he fell herder
          •heart break
          •halal romamce
           "AHL - E - DIL" 
          {The people With loving heart}

authorshiza__

I wanted to apologize for posting my book link on your conversation box. I didn't mean to intrude or disrupt, and I'm truly sorry for any inconvenience.
          
          To anyone interested, please check out my first book, ahl e dil . Do follow me for new updates.
          
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/367813049?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=authorshiza__
          
          
          
          TROPES
          •force marriage
          •billionarie romance
          •she fell first
          •he fell herder
          •heart break
          •halal romamce
           "AHL - E - DIL" 
          {The people With loving heart}

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