Somewhere we know that without silence words lose their meaning, that without listening speaking no longer heals, that without distance closeness cannot cure’
We Have No Right To Ask When A Sorrow Comes. . . ''Why Did This Happen To Me. . . ?'' Unless
We Ask The Same Question For Every Joy That Comes Our Way. . .
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
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