<there is a change for you, even if you are a monster, only if you will.
<إِنَّ اللَّهَ لَا يُغَيِّرُ مَا بِقَوْمٍ حَتَّىٰ يُغَيِّرُوا مَا بِأَنْفُسِهِمْ [الرعد:11]
«Wording down some of those dreams I watch everyday, for there's no guarantee I'd live them all»
I write about God's message, God's utmost beauty of His creations, the truth about reality, the weird unknown phases of life, the philosophical sciences of aesthetics, about pain and sorrows of the soul, the sick and the broken chambers of the heart, the dreams of a romantic fairytale or about romanticism, the concept of the rhetorical and sarcastic minds, and the world revolving around mine.
Here are my books, parts of my mind fused with the pieces of my heart, as I express my imagination and beyond, through characters of fiction and my handmade poetry, both of different kind, as every day I face different episodes of different matters.
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Stories by . . .
Nobody Understands
Like a bird, hatched out the broken shell, with a promised fate yet an unsure one. As its wings bloom with lu...
To Whomsoever It May Concern
They said the heart had edges, but love changes that, carves out the edges of the four chambers and goes on a...
Guilted: Wars Against The Past (Ed...
The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, s...