Those we love and lose are always connected by heartstrings into infinity. Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow. As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well-used brings happy death.
Someone called my Abba hazoor just now while I was out of the city k hmne apky bety ko idhr pkra hua hai or isy Saddar thany le kr ja rhy hn while I was sitting in Quetta hotel enjoying chai paratha☠️ mtlb bhencho ho ki rYa
Forgive them, even when they are not sorry. Let them be right, if that’s what they need. Send them love and send them off. Don’t tie yourself to small-mindedness, it will steal your well-being🫀
Staring at the bottom of your glass Hoping one day you'll make a dream last But dreams come slow, and they go so fast You see her when you close your eyes Maybe one day, you'll understand why Everything you touch surely dies🎶
