AyeshaFatimah

LifeAn Aspect of existenceTo flourish, to mould, to garnish the wonderful place we live in.A word that cherishes the beauty, but is always at stake to the gloomy hardships, that pounce in the blink of an eye.We may disappear into the journey of dreamland, of imagination, stories or movies with happy endings. But the reality is slightly different from our gala lands.Everything has a taste from sour to sweet.I ink down my feelings, after coming back from a rollercoaster ride. These poems are just the warmth of my emotions.{A/n:- I wrote these poems from 13 yrs onwards}…

AyeshaFatimah

" When You get the light but still you fall into sins then is there any forgiveness"He chuckled softly " Holding the light doesn't mean free from sins it means holding piety. Feeling of guilt after commitment of sins. It's the light that enlightens your morals to you so that you could mend your path. Whose name is Ghafoor and how strong it's derivation is couldn't you recall?"Then it struck me. Yeah I was being despondent which Allah hates the most. He loves me indeed he does. Lifting my hands I prayed "Oh Allah guide me and make me to sin less and help me coz you're my only best friend and forgive me""Thank you my Lord for Everything. Alhamdulillah!I love you"…