Soul rainbow..
The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears.
The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears.
Never forgive #disloyalty
and so the lust has taken over them completely! As much as they want to say No, they just could not! Slaved for the rest of their lives by their lust!
‘A wife’s loyalty is tested when her husband has nothing’
A real inspiring story…
” At the start he would give me Rs 10,000 to run the house and that used to be enough for us back then. And he got me a car so that I could travel to university, where I was doing my Masters, so I always had freedom too. But I did keep hearing – though not from his friends and family – that he was never picked for the national team after our marriage, and it was my kismet that was bringing him down.”
In some subcontinental cultures, there is this idea that a bride brings her luck to her new home. “So I would blame myself for it. I would pray after Namaz, after Tahajjud, that God give him everything he had wished for. All I prayed for was for him to get back in the team.”
“At the start of 2007 he asked me to just give him six months or so. He told me he didn’t want to go to any functions or weddings or birthdays. Just wanted to focus on his cricket.
“He had bought me a Sony video camera for our anniversary the previous year. He would take that camera to nets every day, record his batting, then come home and just go through that day’s video during the night. That’s all he did every night.”
“At that same time he had put in our savings to buy a car from someone, and that guy ran off with the money. That year Misbah was playing in England, and I couldn’t go and meet him because we just had Rs 17,000 in our account, and I didn’t know what to do. Thankfully he had to come back earlier than scheduled from England. Because he had been selected for the 2007 World T20 camp.” Uzma Khan (Wife of Misbah ul Haq)
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The most pitiful among men is he who turns his dreams into silver and gold.
Kahlil Gibran
No body ever loved any body as much as I loved you but then in that second when I came to know the trut no body will ever hate you as much as I do for the rest of enternity!
#dirtyblood #dirtyactions #nomorals
(18:104-105)
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
.. and so it all changed!
“Mujhe sahal ho gayi manzile
Woh hawa ke ruk bhi badal gaye
Tera haath haathon mein aa gaya
Ke charag rah mein jal gaye”#alhumdulilah
“Then I saw another people: to one side there was a spread of the choicest foods anyone could dream of, to the other there was some dreadfully smelling, rotten meat. These people never looked or turned to the delicious foods, but ate only of the carrion meat. ‘Who are they?’ I asked. ‘They are men and women of your nation who engaged in all manner of unlawful sexual activities, while lawful spouses were available to them.’
Prophet Muhammad (SA) on Isra Miraj
http://www.muhammadanreality.com/ascentionmiraj.htm
