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Hiba

Kuch to bolo .-.

AhmadShams3221’s Profile PhotoMrZootopia
The tragedy of our choice is that we chain our necks with attachments, and then ask why we choke. We put aside our Real air, and then wonder why we can't breathe. We give up our only food, and then complain when we're dying of starvation. After all, we stick the knife in our chest and then cry because it hurts. So much. But what we have done. We have done to ourselves.
Allah says:
" And whatever affliction befalls you, it is on account of what your hands have wrought, and (yet) He pardons most (of your faults)." (Qur'an, 42:30)
- Reclaim your heart (Yasmin Mogahed)
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kya krty ho sara din

I never knew motherhood would be so much exhausting and beautiful until I become the one. I always wondered why these mothers don't take some rest or enjoy their life but I guess when you become a MOM you just forget about your life and gives all your time, love to your child. You forget about your food, dressing. Basically, you forget about your own self because you just want to see your child happy and successful. It hurts when you see them in pain. You spend your whole night with them. From infants to old age you sacrifice your whole life for them. Sometimes we become so hard towards our parents that we forget about their sacrifices. And you won't understand this struggle and sacrifice until you become a Parent. :))

What’s the worst that can happen?

ZaaraRaza’s Profile PhotoZahra.
And there you are sitting peacefully, talking without any worries. And then all of a sudden some sad and happy memories hit u so hard that you lose ur focus and start remembering things and people. Damn, I miss everyone sm.

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And then there are days,
When I start hating myslef,
For not being enough,
I hate myself,
Because I can't fix people,
People, who mean the whole world to me,
I hate myself,
Because when you can't fix your people,
You feel bad,
You feel as if you're drowning,
Because some people are so close to your heart,
That their pain becomes your pain,
And when you see them in pain,
You try, you try your best to fix them,
Even when you know that you can't,
You try, you try everything,
You give your everything to fix them,
And when you realize that your efforts are being wasted,
So you just sit there, crying on a prayer mat,
And you pray for them, you cry for them,
And you pray for their happiness only,
Because that's what you want for them,
Even when they aren't in your life,
Some people just stay in your heart forever,
And you keep loving them forever!

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