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Note:(Please do read it. It's really important)
P.S: I have one REGAL OLDEN TIMES FAN FICTION too in my baggage. If this would get good response I will post that too😆😆
I will like to start with the telling that this is a RELIGIOUS story one way or another. it is a LOVE STORY too.
This story is more about discovering the universe and the happenings and some realities of life that we overlook from the the tiniest to the heftiest things.
This story has a very very hard plot. I am not even sure I will be able to give it the fair share or not. I don't have much experience in writing after all. I haven't even written a complete fiction or story ever in my life.😆😆
Now coming to the more important point.
Let me say I don't judge people on the religion basis and I don't harbor any grudge or any ill will towards any religion. I believe we all are born with the religions we follow for a reason.
Taking on an unbiased lane, I speak no one can claim their religion to be universal to the person of some other religion.
A Muslim, if he thinks his religion is the universal one, has no right to tell off Hindus or Christians to their face about the wrong of their religion. Or the Hindu doesn't have that right. Same goes for Christians. Each one of us believe our religion to be the true one and it should be this way.
Honestly speaking I wish to research on every other religion especially Christianity and Hinduism. I want to read The Bible and The Geeta. Mahabharat and Ramayan.
I want to gain knowledge about these religions without being prejudiced.
I am no one to claim Islam the right religion in front of you people.
And I say with a very very honest approach that I am not trying to promote Islam.
Its just a story I wanted to right. And trust me if i have used ALLAH in this story doesn't mean I am not referring to the real God. there is one God who rules this whole universe and everything beyond it. What matters is our belief in that ONE GOD.
Allah here refers to THE GOD. may it be Bhagwaan, Allah or God.
I know so so much about Hinduism about every God and Goddess. My mother was brought up in India and she tells me so much.
I even know the verses from the Holy Scripture which are recited during Hindu marriage(I even know the translation) and honestly I like the tune of Om Jai Jagdish.
Those who wish to read it I request them to read it with a very open mind without keeping any bad feelings in mind or heart.
I can never ever insult any other Religion because every religion teaches its followers to respect the other religions.
I am hoping each one of you will read it.
It was originally written with the name of "Aaliyaan(Grand gift of Allah)" and "Hijab(the scarf that is draped over the head)" but I didn't find much inspiration writing with their names.
So I am replacing them with Arnav and Khushi.
Please do give it a try. Reading about other religions is no sin. In fact it shows how much humanity is tangible and versatile.
I am just hoping this will get a positive response. If it would I already have first three chapter written down if not... for now I don't know.
Setting: Hillstation!! yes I am a killer for nature
Happy Reading
Divinity of thy Arms
Love can alter the course of life and because love for Allah is the real procurement of Life...
Prologue
His life was an eclipse of the sun that had never shone in his world, a sun that had abandoned him when he was on his way to blossoming into a flower. So was it probable for the obscurity that invaded his world to shift and give way to light? Was it possible for the rainbows to be arched across a morning sky he had never seen? Was it possible for the bleakness of his life to be illuminated with white light that split into seven colors of the world, basking him in the unearthly peace and beauty? Was it possible for his atheist heart that had stopped believing in God to beat again for his God and his love? There were so many possibilities that had arisen in his life, pushing it into turmoil of feelings and realizations that he never wanted to encounter. But now that he had he knew he was on his journey... from damnation to salvation.
She had been drowning in a sea of suffering and doom when she had caught on the straw of life, hope and belief her Allah had hallowed her with. She was too great a sinner to anticipate paradise on this earth. For now and for tomorrow all she prayed for was the sanction to the paradise of the seventh sky. Was it too much to beg for after all the sins she had committed? Would she ever be liberated of the horrors of her past? Was she being ignorant of the purifying exoneration her Allah gave to all those who asked for, with devotion and a pure heart? For now she wasn't expecting much from the earthly life but then why her heart went out to the shadow that had started looming in her private bubble. Why she felt her heart beating again for a human? Hadn't she given her heart, the whole of it to her Allah? She didn't want to be betrayed again. She knew she was being cynical but if this was what would make her go on. She would let it be.
"Thou and I be a share of one, for without ye I would perish and with thou the world would perish. Lo! Say my love, my and thy affection for us and Allah can conquer hath bounds of the destiny and universe."
If you find it of any worth or you are interested to join me in this journey of discovery, heartbreak and love press the "Like" button and leave "comments".
Thank you for the consideration.
P.S: I have one REGAL OLDEN TIMES FAN FICTION too in my baggage. If this would get good response I will post that too😆😆
Bye😊
Namaste😳
Allah hafiz😃
Adieu🤣
Mischief Managed.
I forgot to reserve for index again🥱
INDEX
Chapter Three: The Autumn Winds
Chapter Four:The Indigo Midnight
Pushpa Impossible
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