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Friday, August 03, 2012. Meeting of two lovers. The meeting of two lovers. Is like the chill on a cold winter evening. The thought that preludes. The picture that comes to mind. When they will actually meet. The contours of their faces. That the two hearts utter. That says it all. The meeting of two lovers. Is like a precious stone. Rare to find and when found never forgotten. For love does not reside in one heart and not the other. For love is now torn into two. And separation causes a bitter sweet pain.

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Friday, August 03, 2012. Meeting of two lovers. The meeting of two lovers. Is like the chill on a cold winter evening. The thought that preludes. The picture that comes to mind. When they will actually meet. The contours of their faces. That the two hearts utter. That says it all. The meeting of two lovers. Is like a precious stone. Rare to find and when found never forgotten. For love does not reside in one heart and not the other. For love is now torn into two. And separation causes a bitter sweet pain.

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Poems: New York, New York my heart sings

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Friday, October 31, 2008. New York, New York my heart sings. New york, New york my heart sings. As I crave for the city that is. What a colorful history. What an enchanting city. I do feel like coming back to you. Read about you, know about you. Stay with you, live with you. Yes indeed I am enchanted. With the land of migrants. Of hats and gowns of the past. And the garden of present. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New York, New York my heart sings. View my complete profile.

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Poems: July 2008

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Tuesday, July 15, 2008. I see my husband. I hug him close. And plant an affectionate kiss on his cheek. He looks up to me. A look that says. You have lite my world. With a thousand bright lights. I splash water at him. Even run away from him. He runs after me. And we end up laughing. Where I cannot tell. I look at my husband. And really ask myself. Is he really mine? Is this a dream? And when at times we disagree. And have our famous altercations. He is truly mine. To hold and to love. I am at crossroads.

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Poems: O Ramazan

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Thursday, December 10, 2009. You are here at last. O days I pray to my Lord. May you be blessed. May you be long. Yet as I know. You will soon be gone. Give me the strength. To make the most. To repent all I can. And to prepare for my ultimate end. O Ramazan pass by slow. Give me the privilege. Of your priceless possession. Mercy from my Lord and Forgiveness for all. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I do not belong. To Believe And Do Good. View my complete profile.

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Poems: I do not belong

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Thursday, December 10, 2009. I do not belong. I do not belong. Neither here nor there. I was born to belong. To a selected few. But then I questioned. The logic of a group. I understood belief and goodness. Was all that was needed. Our destined born paths. The days have come. When we both realize. We are bound to compromise. The hurt is there. On both the harbor ends. In no man's land. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I do not belong. To Believe And Do Good. View my complete profile.

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Poems: February 2008

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Friday, February 08, 2008. Once a upon a time. Once upon a time. There was a little girl. She was fair and beautiful. With soft black tendrils. She was loved by her daddy. And she looked up to him. You're smart and intelligent". He would tell her always. She grew up thinking so. And at every point. Her daddy urged her on. Since she was five. She had only one dream. Some blue eyed smiling boy. Would come and hold her hand. She would be happily married. With children around her. And a nice little garden.

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Short Stories: April 2007

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Thursday, April 26, 2007. The Love of My Life. It was a pleasant evening. Neither too hot nor too cold. I sat there with my cup of coffee sighing at the beautiful scene. The trees with their flowers danced over the play grounds and swimming pool. Yes, as we have heard so many times, when one door closes, another opens. Tell me, why were you sad? 8221; asked my comrade. Wow, you never told me all these. Who is he? I soon turned...

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Short Stories: Alvira

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Wednesday, November 21, 2007. Hello" came a sleepy soft voice. "Hey, it's me! Open the door, I am outside" Alvira whispered to Sakina, her roommate. She could feel Sakina jumping out of her slumber- partly from surprise and partly from shock. "What time is it? 8221; Sakina asked. "First open the door. Quick! Alvira replied exasperated. Sakina got up and opened the door. You've gone too far now! She told Alvira in a stern voice.

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Short Stories: September 2008

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Wednesday, September 24, 2008. Marry for the sake of Allah". Zahra rushed into the park. She wanted to run but she made it up by walking as fast as she could. It would help the turmoil in her head. When she was out of breath she flopped into a bench and grasped for breath. A million things ran in her mind. "You are twenty-eight now! Do you know I had three children by then? She turned her face and recognised from his beard and...

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Short Stories: "Marry for the sake of Allah"

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Wednesday, September 24, 2008. Marry for the sake of Allah". Zahra rushed into the park. She wanted to run but she made it up by walking as fast as she could. It would help the turmoil in her head. When she was out of breath she flopped into a bench and grasped for breath. A million things ran in her mind. "You are twenty-eight now! Do you know I had three children by then? She turned her face and recognised from his beard and...

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Short Stories: May 2007

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Sunday, May 20, 2007. Asha: From being fat to being blessed. Asha was twenty eight. She was overweight and no matter how much she tried to loose weight, she couldn’t. One could say she was fat. She had been like this since she was a child. It wasn’t because she ate so much but rather, she had inherited it from her parents. The fat gene ran in the family. Accept the proposal of a drunkard? Don’t go too far! 8221; Barkha replied...

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Short Stories: Two children

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Thursday, August 16, 2007. Zarrah looked into the mirror and saw the pretty heart shaped face, the lovely hazel eyes lined with kohl. She smiled and the face turned beautiful with a child like quality that would make anyone want to protect its owner. She closed her eyes and remembered the first time. The smile in the mirror quivered. The heart shaped faced turned sad as the hazel eyes carried a far away look. “Za...8221; her m...

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Short Stories: Each one of us can make a difference

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Tuesday, August 7, 2007. Each one of us can make a difference. 8220;What is he talking about? 8221; Sameer asked one of the men in the group. 8220;Global warming, He is explaining about how global warming has led to the increase in temperatures and claims it’s also the cause of floods and hurricanes that are happening. Can you believe that? 8221; He exclaimed. 8220;Umm, no thanks, I don’t have time.” He said as...He had no int...

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Short Stories: A letter to Allah, from a seven year old

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Monday, November 26, 2007. A letter to Allah, from a seven year old. All praise to You, o Lord of the worlds. May peace and blessings be upon your messenger, Mohammed SAW and his progeny. After lunch we went to Madrasa. Mualim aunty has finished teaching us the whole prayer. I can now pray the complete prayer! He said he had not! Mualim aunty then took him away from our row and to the back. Your little servant,. Or rather 18 :).

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Short Stories: November 2009

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A set of fictional stories protraying how beautiful Islam, our way of life is. Sunday, November 8, 2009. Salawat nu duudh (Salawat Milk). Disclaimer: The following story is not fictional. It’s strange that one action by a stranger, one whose name you may not remember a few years down the lane or how they looked or where they lived but what they did stays with you forever. 8220;Chalo chalo chaldi chalo, time for Salawat nu duudh”.(Hurry! She would then take out small glass glasses and pour the sweet baby ...

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Friday, August 03, 2012. Meeting of two lovers. The meeting of two lovers. Is like the chill on a cold winter evening. The thought that preludes. The picture that comes to mind. When they will actually meet. The contours of their faces. That the two hearts utter. That says it all. The meeting of two lovers. Is like a precious stone. Rare to find and when found never forgotten. For love does not reside in one heart and not the other. For love is now torn into two. And separation causes a bitter sweet pain.

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