Poetry

...
dear miss 
remembering you is an endless rain of admiration
 When the light beam of a smile hits, the darkness of my arrogance is penetrated. 
on the night train after you got off, 
I miss who I call you..
🫥

ALHAMDULILLAH. 
we are prepared so great, for circumstances far greater than we have ever experienced

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فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَ

the person next to me 
she was gone, but her smile still remained🥲