When the door of happiness closes, another opens; but often times we look so long at the closed door that we dont see which one has been opened for us..
I wonder what would happen if we treat our Quran like we treat our phones.
What if we carry it around in our purses or pockets?
What if we turn back to o get it if we forget it?
What if we flip through it several times a day?
What if we use it to receive messages from the text?
What if we give it to kids as gifts?
What if we use it as we travel?
Bhula kar humahin wo bhi na khush rhy pain ge Smany nahi tu humary jany k bad ashk bahaain ge Dua hai KHUDA say k us ko kabhi ghum na dyna Wo tu bardash kar lain gy hum na kar pain ge...!!!
Sometimes you just have to let people go, because sometimes going on without them is easier than trying to pretend like things will ever be the way you want
My PHONE Lubs It
When U Text ...
Its Litle Face
Lights Up
Bursts Into Beep
&
Has Ur Name
Written All Over It
I Think U Shud Text
More Often,
It Likes U Like Me ... =)
