She is like a piece of mud..soft and fertile and inside the mud,there is a pearl...very precious and glittering..ITS YOU..
I’m so thankful for open my eyes
You came to me and bring me to light
The dark smoke become light
It’s not a dream it’s my sinful days of my life
My life…. From darkness to light….
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Dua....
“Oh, Allah
when I lose my hopes and plans help me remember
that’s your
love is greater than my disappointments,
and your
plans from my life is better for my dreams”
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