☁........️⛅......☁️
~. ° . .
he asks,
PASSWORD?
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[Description]
When, it is only a lone moon in the darkest sky, shinning like a silvery goldest petal. It leaves no hints behind to feel like as if it is sheer an illusional beauty.
When she had it in her every nerves, saying it a locked bookshelf of her own, she never had it difficult to say that she already have a Islam accepted father in her non Islamic family.
She never had it difficult to feel like a practicing muslim by her rithmically beating heart itself.
She never feel it difficult to read the book, Qur'an on her own. She never found it difficult to utter the words in Arabic accent, never felt it troublesome to understand the words of each and every verselets.
But the sheer difficult part of her life was the thing mentioned in the verse [24:31] of the holy book Qur'an. She never had any occassion to learn it, feel it in her nerves, in her every bones. Till the right person meets her and becomes her other half to fulfill her deen to get the tickets of eternal bliss named Jannah'.
The un- mentioned part of her life was, she had a password of her own heart. And he discovers it technically only to know, who she really is? Practising or non--
You know? No one will ever know it, except the one, most merciful and the most greatful.(SWT) But it gets unveiled once he asks,
"Password?"
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PASSWORD? - Muslimah's Guilts
SpiritualWhen, it is only a lone moon in the darkest sky, shinning like a silvery goldest petal. It leaves no hints behind to feel like as if it is sheer an illusional beauty. When she had it in her every nerves, saying it a locked bookshelf of her own, she...
