I am at a loss to understand as to why people describe love as a personal story. Love is not the story of one or a few individuals, it is a universal story because, there is hardly anyone in the world who has not passed through this experience. The only difference lies in the truth of acceptance and hypocrisy of denial. Through the words scattered in the pages of this book, I have endeavoured to interpret the way in which love and religion influenced me. The battle of love and religion was fought by my heart and bitterly experienced by my soul but I leave it to you to decide whether it was won by love or religion. I have never aimed at establishing the superiority of love or religion. There were only a few questions which needed to be answered realistically. In this clash of love and religion, some new questions appeared to be cropping up inn my mind and I, therefore, request that this book should be read only by those who have the courage to confront new questions in life. Answer is however, not compulsory. Its a translation of a Urdu novel