Dargah E Ishq Novels & Stories

His eyes sparkled with reflections of the aurora, as beautiful as the sky itself. "I love you deeply and devoutly, in a way I have never felt for anyone else. You are the light in my life, driving away the shadows of my past. Since our reunion, there hasn’t been a moment when I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life with you... "I wonder if you’d give me this chance to hold your hand and walk through life together?" Before he could finish speaking, Jessica extended her hand toward him. She nodded while crying, saying, "I will."

Not properly. Not honestly. But this stranger-this baba-held my arm gently and said, "Dargah ke bagal mein hum qawwali kar rahe hain... ek kaam karo, chalo wahan. Aram milega. Sukoon milega. Shayad uparwala tumhari fariyad sun le." (We're singing qawwali next to the dargah... come there. You'll find rest. Peace. Maybe the Almighty will hear your plea.)

Ajmer Vikram looked at the enshrined dome of Ajmer Dargah, a holy site not only for muslims, but people of all faiths who come and pray and pay their respect to the Tomb of Sufi Saint Garib Nawaz. Thanks to the expert guidance of Nargis Chachi and Rashid Chacha, who were frequent visitors, he was able to visit all the important sites within the huge complex and absorb the beauty and sanctity of the Dargah, now brightly lit, which was crowded even at that late hour. His hands automatically came together in prayer as he heard the soulful Sufi song being sung by worshippers near the entrance " Mere Khwaja Ji Ek Nigahe Karm Ho Mujh Pe" ( Almighty please take care of me)

Hall was decorated beautifully food was there and Ibrahim family alone with some relatives was there than she sees her mother and sister she goes towards them and hugged her mother..... Aisha doesn't hugged her back..... Than she sees Ibrahim came he was looking handsome and wearing sherwani..... Adeel looks at his son and crys little bit..... Than farha says we should start the nikha.... They all settle down and qazi start the nikha..... With rps of 50 crores do you

"Ye dil... Galti apni fir dohrane laga hai, Mohobbat ki agan ko parwan chadane laga hai... ek baar fir ishq ki chuban mehsoos hoti hai hume, Jab ye bebak fir kisi or chahne laga hai.." I finished and a huge applaud made by everyone. "BHAIJAAN, KAMAAL KAR DIYA!!! HAMARE NIKAAH KI MEHFIL ME APNE DARD -E- DIL BAYAN KAR DIYA"

He wanted to remove that. Her eyes followed down. He firmly yet softly held her hand. "To the dargah" The moment he said Zoya looked at him surprisingly. He has never believed in God before. The hardcore atheist he was. But for her, he wanted to do everything, he wanted to believe everything, he never believed before. Sahir took Zoya to the famous Dargah in the hope that only Allah will help him and his wife to get over the grief of losing their child. When Zoya cupped her hands and started praying, she felt someone touching her lap. She opened her eyes and looked down. A baby toddled at her, tried to stand holding on her lap. Zoya looked around. Sahir engrossed in praying beside her.

Love does not just kiss me like the wind. It hits me like a storm. I can feel its raw power in my veins. When I fall in love, I fall hard. I know it can destroy me. I know it has in the past. But I still choose to hug the madness with a smile. Why? Because love is for the mad people. Intelligent people choose to compromise. Love finds you when you expect it the least. And you surrender to it without even a fight. How? Magic happens, my friend, when you meet a soul twinning with your soul. It’s about energies. It’s about a connection. It’s about the sheer power of emotions clouding your head. You feel the weakest and strongest in the same breath. And it is heaven. And yes, I did find my heave

Another tear dropped from his eye and landed on her grave, "I read... what you wrote in those pages. Where you expressed your love for me. I freed you from myself only because I wanted you to be happy and be with your lover. I've never hated you. Despite you were caught with another man.... I loved you regardless of every circumstance. My love for you was conditionless, my Jahan" (IN URDU JAHAN MEANS WORLD) Haider placed his head on the mud, feeling utter peace and tranuillity. "I will join you soon in that eternal realm where our love will last forever. And ever. Without any conditions. Any questions or any difficulty. We will remain together. And this time, always." "I love you. I miss you

She places the chilli filled poha in front of ronn who was already on cloud nine as it was the first time he is eating something made by his angel. " Khao Khao, ab pata chalega ki kisse pala pada hai, yeh Jo Ishq ka bhoot chada hain na sab utar.jayega. qutub minar " ( eat now you will know whom you were dealing with, this love fever will be over ) "So when are you leaving for Nainital I mean the surgery is tomorrow na? "Tonight" " sab pata hai isko " her brain again started ( he knows everything )

Tristan said as he sat up with a look of chagrin on his face. “Not a word, son,” Baqman roared as he marched out of the house. “Not a word!” Chloe struggled to free herself from the sleep that didn’t want to release her. She yawned and rubbed her eyes while saying, “He’s pretty upset.” “We do not do things like this unless we are mated. It is considered to be a lowly act,” he explained. “Making love is a lowly act?” Chloe said with surprise. “What is this place?”