Clouded by stress, tension and uncertainties, we lead our life in the form of a constant struggle. We love the past, curse the present and long for the future. But on happier note, there is a lighter side to life, where every day is a Sunday, every person is a gem and every thing that you want is yours. The only problem is that we have to look through all the worries to find that place in our hearts.
On a completely different note, all day long old (and I mean really old) tunes have been playing in my head and I have been singing along with it. Am I finally losing it?
The Key to Our Dream
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*Poem written by Tariq Mehanna
27th of Dhu al-Hijjah 1430
(14th of December 2009)
In the hours before Fajr; in the traces of the pale floodlights shining int...
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2 comments:
aaahhh something after a long time!!!
well said!
did u realize that now?? u had lost it ages ago dude:P
Yeah its been long. :)
wokay .. Can you be so nice as to inform the people around me, just in case :P
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