We Spend Our Days W8ng For The Ideal Path To Appear In Front Of Us.. . But.. . We Forget That, Paths Are Made By Walking.. . Not.. . By Waiting...! <-;
My eyes brimming with tears.... My heart bit by fears....... Not to love.. For everyone who has loved and lost someone... Actually there is no end of love......
I Wish An Angel Of
Mercy Always Sits
Next To You
&
Covers You With Gentle
Wings
So That,
You Walk Wrapped In
ALLAH''S Grace,
Protected & Peaceful
4ever