Turning

Turning

A Story by irenic
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It is story of transformation from atheist to believer.

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“He was not Allah who showers kindness on me”, that was the only statement, she thought and she spoke to herself filled her mug of life in moment and for that filling of mug she made and inner request and desire very badly because she knew that only the filling of her mug could work as a converter from commotion to tranquility. That only single thought made her from atheist to proselyte, may be that statement r thought was a converter or more than a converter "a key to happiness or tranquility. Just only a single voice converted her in minutes, so, she was forced to wish that might it would all happen earlier, that might all the scars and injuries come into her mug of life earlier. Her tears, her every larchyma dropping down from the lashes and running down to her cheeks was witnessing to had been blessed with the power of wishing or making a desire. And she had a single inclination which she repeated many times “I wish that all of this would happen earlier”. She was crying, literally. And then urged “So that my”, she was panting, lips were sealing due to having high flow of adrenaline in the blood stream or due to having a realization. “This mug of life would fill earlier”, she continued while hyperventilating and panting. She was urging so badly that a kind of hiccups were made and tears were running down on her face. She urged one word a lump was formed on her throat. A single Adhan (call to prayer) melted her stone heart as if it was more than the voice of Imam, it was the words of satisfaction for a lover so converter for materialistic. Those words were not simply words. They were blessed with efficacy taking her to the road to happiness to gate opening the palace of contentment. In that heavy astronaut’s suit she was feeling light, may be her soul met up with that white color of astronauts’ suit which itself witness “There is no God beside Allah and Prophet Muhammad Peace Be upon Him is the prophet of Allah” There, in that dark sky decorated planets, stars and galaxies every astronaut feels lack of inner peace due to lacking of one of the blessing of God but she felt that inner peace which others could not feel. Perhaps her soul was then decorated with the real jewels and that were a mug of happiness-a converter for a common man, and spirituality. In the end she was left with a question “There on moon, on hearing these words, I come towards myself. At what extent I will feel happiness when I will step at the place from where it is coming?” On landing on earth back her feet ran back street. With bare feet under the scorching beam of sun, on hearing those words again from where it is coming- Masjid, she was left with a single action- Sajda and urged “Allah-u -Akbar”.

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© 2016 irenic



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A spiritual write of conversion and finding inner peace. I feel it lacks more details about this convert but that is just me. But overall it was good. I don't know if a lot of people will understand the Islamic precepts or faith foe they need some knowledge about it away from the negative media that bombards them every day about those few crazy individuals or groups that are devilish and not Islamic at all as they claim. Excellent...:)...............

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You are welcome muchly. .....:)))))
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Hi! Aslam O Alikum, I am Irenic, student of grade 9. My favourite hobbies are watching television, using PC, chewing food, creative writing and much more. I like to it Pakistani food especially Khows.. more..

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