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bus mujhay aisa lagta hay mera Allah mujh sa naraz hay :cry:

agr aap ko ehsaas ho gaya hai....k agr aap ko ehsaas ho gaya hai to ALLAH aap sey khafa ni hai woh aap ko rah e rast par laana chahta hai is liye hi to aap ko ehssas dilaaya........be happy sister.....
 
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bus Allah ko hi mana rahi hoon SURB but pata nahi mujhay kab yaqeen ho ga k Allah mujh sa razi ho gaya hay

aap ko pata ni k sirf yeh feeling dil main rakhna aur is k liye justujoo karna kitna bara martaba rakhta hai.....be happy......
 
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bus Allah ko hi mana rahi hoon SURB but pata nahi mujhay kab yaqeen ho ga k Allah mujh sa razi ho gaya hay

bhai bus i m so sad missing some thing in ma life


Well i pray you come out of it soon and enjoy every moment of your life.

It happens sometimes.But all we have got is a single heart to handle it and single mind to think about this stuff.And if these two get that much occupied then i guess we need to change our way of thinking and feeling.Try it and talk the jiya inside you she knows you better.I hope it will help.:)

recalling some sweet memories of the past can change the mood as well.:smitten:
 
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Us bewafa ne mujhe pyar karke bhi chor diya,
mujhe akela kar tanhaiyon se naata mera jod diya,

jab aai mout apni to usse raha na gaya,
aaya vo laas par meri or mujhe bina jalaye hi chor diya…………..

Dard ko jaaan sake aisa koi insaan nahi mila hume is dunia se,
jo humne pura na kia ho aisa koi armaan nahi mila hume is dunia se,

saath de sakte the unki khusi ka unki mahfil me hum,
unki mahfil ka bhi waqt tha tab jab hume jaana tha is dunia se………..
 
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Tujhay izhar-e-mohabbat say agar nafrat hai,
Tu nay hontoo ko larznay say too roka hota,

bay niazi say, magar kanptey awaz k sath,
Tu nay gabhra k mera naam na pocha hota,

younhi be wajha bhataknay ki zarorat kiya thi,
Dam-e-rukhsat mai, agar yaad na aaya hota,

Hosla tujh ko na tha mujh say juda honay ka,
Warna kajol teri ankhon ka na phela hota

Tujhay izhar-e-mohabbat say agar nafrat hai,
Tu nay hontoo ko larznay say too roka hota,

Meri har aik shab taza azab main guzree
Tumharay baadh tumharay he khawab main guzri

Main aik phool thi jisay woh rakh ker bhool gaya
Phir tamam umr usee ke kitab main guzri.
 
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I'm Alive, I Believe In Everything

Self. Brotherhood. God. Zeus. Communism.
Capitalism. Buddha. Vinyl records.
Baseball. Ink. Trees. Cures for disease.
Saltwater. Literature. Walking. Waking.
Arguments. Decisions. Ambiguity. Absolutes.
Presence. Absence. Positive and Negative.
Empathy. Apathy. Sympathy and entropy.
Verbs are necessary. So are nouns.
Empty skies. Dark vacuums of night.
Visions. Revisions. Innocence.
I've seen All the empty spaces yet to be filled.
I've heard All of the sounds that will collect
at the end of the world.
And the silence that follows.

I'm alive, I believe in everything
I'm alive, I believe in it all.

Waves lapping on the shore.
Skies on fire at sunset.
Old men dancing on the streets.
Paradox and possibility.
Sense and sensibility.
Cold logic and half truth.
Final steps and first impressions.
Fools and fine intelligence.
Chaos and clean horizons.
Vague notions and concrete certainty.
Optimism in the face of adversity.

I'm alive, I believe in everything
I'm alive, I believe in it all.
 
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Hope

It hovers in dark corners
before the lights are turned on,
it shakes sleep from its eyes
and drops from mushroom gills,
it explodes in the starry heads
of dandelions turned sages,
it sticks to the wings of green angels
that sail from the tops of maples.
It sprouts in each occluded eye
of the many-eyed potato,
it lives in each earthworm segment
surviving cruelty,
it is the motion that runs the tail of a dog,
it is the mouth that inflates the lungs
of the child that has just been born.
It is the singular gift
we cannot destroy in ourselves,
the argument that refutes death,
the genius that invents the future,
all we know of God.
It is the serum which makes us swear
not to betray one another;
it is in this poem, trying to speak.
 
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app itni sad ho ke sad poetry per a gai bhen je . ager itna hi dukh hai to mughy do 150 riyals ap ke name ka umrah ker aoon :D

Meray naam ka umrah kar lo :P
jab main wahan aaon ga to aapke naam ka main kar lon ga :P

jao shabash kar ke aao
 
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app itni sad ho ke sad poetry per a gai bhen je . ager itna hi dukh hai to mughy do 150 riyals ap ke name ka umrah ker aoon :D


imran brother my big bro is there and he perform umrah in every Ramdan especially 27th ramdan but thi stime he decided to donate that money for flood effectees
 
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ok guys time to leave .......i'm watching a movie.

And the name of that movie is....dematological surgery(wrinkles treatment.):lol:


jiya G smile......:)

have you seen munna bhai MBBS?(it's one of the three indian movies i have seen in my life because someone close recommended me,.)

Hope the laughter therapy help.:D(JK)

be happy.

Bye.
 
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