The citizens of Syria are brutally killed and murdered and the whole world is busy ignoring the fact that they are humans too. So here, I’m writing on behalf of all those humans who are really praying for peace of Syria and the world. If anybody knows how an Indian can help Syria, please drop your message in the comment section below.
Ya Rehaman-O-Rahim, give them hidayah who have taken up their arms for the violence, help the people stuck in war by giving them strength and help them in maintaining peace in Syria and around the globe. Amen!
Would you write me in your poetry? Would you describe my kiddish nature? Would you ever be overwhelmed by my smartness? Would you ever remember us walking down that Street? Would you smile when I will cross your head? Would you bother to think that I drank too much the other day? Would you ever visit the same coffee shop just to look if i am hanging there? Would you ever call my name to check if I am walking ahead? Would you ever describe my name in your prayers? Would you ever remember my cheeks with wrinkles forming some layers? Would you say about me to your new girlfriend? Or Would you mention me in stories when you’ll be a grandparent?
Sea is a perfect example of a woman. Strong and yet calm. Wild and yet beautiful. She roars and sinks everything within She is silent for letting you win She has life, unheard She has pain, endured She lives a life of dignity She is still called the impure She is distanced from her beloved She is the ocean of love, Unexplored
Best friend isn’t the one whom I told one of my secret or many Best friend is the one whom I can rely on That person is my best friend Who is a good listener Whom I can run to during cold
Best friend isn’t the one whom I talk the most Best is the one whom I talk the least And still manage to tell everything Best friend is that person who is not close to me everyday And still manages to outdistance the space
Best friend isn’t the one whom I had the most fun with That person is best friend who silently watch me enjoying with others and still isn’t envy
Best friend isn’t the one who claims to know me Best friend is the one who is trying to explore me silently and tries to turn me to the best of myself.