Sholawat Ayah Novels & Stories

(Q17: 24) My Lord Bestow my parents, Your Mercy as they cherished me in childhood. "Oh Allah, The Most Exalted. Please, send An Angel as a specialist to mum. The Compassionate, The Director, Save my mum from death and save my family from Shaytanic plots and any evil that whispers in the heart of men. please, don't make my mother die in this way. O Allah, Accept my prayers and perform a miracle... Just like how you accepted Zulaiha's prayers."

"I don't know Farouq. I don't know. It hurts. It hurts so much to see her in this condition. And this is all my fault. I shouldn't have shouted at her. I shouldn't have blamed her. I shouldn't have driven her away. I feel so stupid and foolish. I..." "Don't say that please. Everything will be okay. Remember the Hadith of the prophet peace be upon him when he said; 'if anything befalls you, do not say if only I had done such and such then such would have happened, rather say 'qaddarallahu w* ma sha'af'a (Allah has decreed and what he wills he does). For 'if only' opens the doors to the work of the shaytaan (Satan).' (Sahih Muslim). We should just keep praying for her. May Allah grant her shif

he paused, but later continued "I don't even know how to put it" "Just say it anyhow you can,we will understand" "Okay father. In everything we do in life, we should always have faith in God, and no matter what the situation may be, we should always learn how to say Alhamdulillah..........The operation we carried out was successful!!!" He scream with happiness laced in his voice and face. "What?!!" "Yes,both the Mom and Son are fine" he said with a wide grin. "Alhamdulillah! Alhamdulillah!! Alhamdulillah Robbil Alameen....thank you so much for saving my daughter and my grandson" Zuwairah mom told him.

Aziza is a stay at home wife. “What is your relationship like with your parents?” The man asked for he know that Allah says And lower unto them the wing of submission and humility through mercy and say: ‘My Lord, Bestow upon them your mercy, as they did bring me up when I was small.’” (Surah Al Isra, ayat 24). And also

She recited whatever she remembered from the Quran. Ayah felt like a feather. She felt noor falling onto her. She felt stronger. She felt Allah’s presence. Ayah cried louder. She felt a burden lifting off of her shoulders. All these times she never once went to her lord. She never once cried to him. After finishing her prayer, she wanted to pray more. This pleasure of worship could only be felt by the devoted. She took a deep breath and raised her hands.

Their mother smiled and said, “Let us give thanks first.” “Shall we pray?” their father asked, and everyone nodded their heads, “God, thank you for this moment, thank you for these gifts and blessings. Thank you for guiding us and giving us the strength to walk on this life journey. All through the years, you have been so faithful to us with my wife and our children. Thank you for caring for us and loving us. We were not able to overcome the trials without You. Blessed these bounties in our table. Fill us with Your strength and joy as we partake these foods. As we celebrate Your goodness today. Let Your name be glorified here on earth. All these things I asked in Your mighty name. Amen.

Afrah continued to smile as she swiped on it, but the smile immediately vanished when she saw what it said: Assalamu alaikum, please say a prayer for Maryam. She passed away earlier today. May Allah forgive her. *

" Khalid honestly, I know you went through a devastating childhood with your mother and I know that you definitely do not want to be like your Father" " I almost turned into him, I hit you" he answered. " but it was out of anger, you let Shaytan control you and it's not supposed to be so, Khalid you're a good person and that anger in you, the aggressive part of you needs to die down, the only way we can get rid of that is by praying to Allah, just make Salah, stay a while in your sujood, pour your heart out to him and that's it, you'll be fine, you'll find peace because Allah is always there to listen to you, he is always there to protect and guide you, he loves all his servants equally Khal

He inquired kindly and I gulped down the knots in my throat; all the while reciting Ayat-e-Kareema in my head. "There is none worthy of worship besides You. Glorified are You. Surely I am from the wrongdoers."(21:87) "Is, Hadiya Ameen here? I am here to see her." Ya Rahman, Ya Raheem, please—

His chest swelled with love for his parents, a deep sense of appreciation for their unwavering support. "Welcome, Son," Mr. Wolf replied, his words laced with love and pride as he reassured his son that he was not alone in his struggles. The warmth of his father's words lingered in the air, wrapping around Ryan like a protective cloak, reminding him that no matter the challenges he faced, his family would always stand by his side.