I woke up in the morn
Feeling happy and not torn
Something is coming up to
...
It is so lovely to dance
On the strings of lights
Stepping and crashing with
Your steps all your frights
...
Standing on the verge of pain
Watching my life curtain fall
Time lash my back with every
Step or trip taken by my soul
...
I belong to my destiny
I belong to my actions
I belong to my words
I belong to my achievements
...
I Love You Allah
I woke up in the morn
Feeling happy and not torn
Something is coming up to
Me
It is lovely and so beautiful
That I don't know
I feel so well
I feel so free
That I never want these feelings
To go
I love you
You are my sir
You are my care
You are my peace
You are my pith
I love you
I hope you forgive me
I hope you pass my sin
I hope you hold me
I hope you stay within
Because I love you
I love you Allah
From whole my heart
is not a game.... or is it..? all planets stars.. are number dices..thrown when we take shape...and were given a chance to prove HIM right... always... HE is right....! ! ! ! ! good read... tk c...