A very short story to redefine Mother-Son love.
Forgive Yourself Too: Before Dying
Secrets of My Diary: #35. I dream of Love
I dreamt of love in secrets of my lost diary. Momentarily. He was disavowed of his capabilities. Memorably. But, the trauma instilled a fear beyond trajectories not only in his brain, but in his heart too. The scars were not visible to anyone but, HIM. And the only choice left for him was to live... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #32. Nights of Vengeance.
Sometimes I want to sleep like to never have to wake up again. And I want to fly to the lands of the scars of all those lives I had touched. I want to leave this place for some time. While regaining my lost possessions, I want to listen to the cries of people. The... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #20. ~Jannah-The Paradise to look for~
This life is temporary. So I am happy to let you go; because I'm planning to be with you in Jannah. I wrote it in my fable and went to bed. As I laid down and as it always happens I began with my out of the world creations.Things are so crazy and life is... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #16. ~A few things left unsaid.~
There are always things which you can't tell your parents. And if you don't have a sister then it's never going to be easy. There's no one who can understand. The only choice left is to keep such thoughts deep down into your heart so that it's effect doesn't create an ache to your soul.... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #14. ~I feel like~
I feel saturated a lot of times as of now. It's not that I'm short of words but, the same old words, same old people, same old situations leave me no where but exhausted. I feel like I'm limited now. I can't explore myself to new ideas. I feel like giving up. I'm worried. I... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #12. ~My MoMDaD~
There is no Replacement of 'em! Everything; almost everything has got a replacement somewhere down the stall. But, the sweetest desires of love are never to befall. Resistance from them is the shortcut to paradise hereafter. For it lies in the dark, and Allah knows better. _Saiz
Secrets of My Diary: #10. ~Remember Me~
It's better late than never happened before! Get ready for the day of resurrection and prepare yourself to face Allah Sub'han Awata'ala. Start with asking forgiveness from Him. He is Al_Ghafoor, The Perfectly Forgiving. He will surely forgive. The next step is not to miss your Salah. That will pave your way to Islah. Learn... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #4. First learn, what to learn.
@pic credits: Source: Google There is something good and there's something bad too in people. It depends upon you what you want to learn from them. And unless you have respect for them you can't learn from them. That's why I say: 'I love respect more than I respect love'. Then comes judging people. How... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #3. Satisfaction is bliss!
The reason no one has ever established satisfaction in their lives is that it's a never-ending sumptuous desire. Whims mostly are never comprehensible. And one should believe that being satisfied is a state that should be evaluated upon self-assurance. But, we are the victims of our own egotism eventually. There's a point in saying that... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #29. ~Its not a love story~
My first advancement with words is not what uplifts my moments of deliberations, but that which touches your beauty, your style to an extent I just can't drain away from my mind. I often feel staid upon the feeling of love; but, surely not upon love on the whole. I had tried a lot to... Continue Reading →
Sometimes Love Is Not Enough: #1. Dad, you know I love you.
"If you don't know what's right, you have no right to say what's wrong." Dad marked me with these words when I was to leave my hometown for the first time, for further studies. "You are not a kid anymore. You have responsibilities of late as of now.", he prompted. My mind was still stuck... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #27. ~Getting back in time- Family Time~
That feeling when you are sitting among a few relatives of yours and they start to take you back in time when you were an year old or so and you get to know about the mischiefs you did, the affection, the love, the compassion you received and how you use to run down the... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #22. If Allah loves me; I don’t care who hates.
You missed me? Yes you did! ---------------------------------------------------------------------- You missed me? Thanks anyways; but nobody does that now. Two years back I woke up at Tahajjud(Mid-night Prayer, said to have an upbringing of direct conversation with Allah-The Almighty); and asked Allah to make you mine. You might not be a part of my life today, but... Continue Reading →
Finding Verities: #2. What is Namaz(Salah)?
Salah is an invocation and submission to: Allah (Sub'haa_nahu Wa Ta_aa'la means May he be glorified and exalted"). Salah is a method to purify oneself of the sins one commits. Salah is bowing low before Allah(S.W.T.) so that one should not be proud of his stature because of the worldly affairs. Salah is devoting oneself... Continue Reading →
That Weird Beard Guy 