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In a whispering tone, "Are you okay?" 👀
it's crazy...
Biz de zamanlar darmadumanlar Dedim, dedim çok uzaklarda bir yerlerdeyim Kayboldum ner'deyim? Baktım olmadı, denedim olmadı yine Attım her şeyi, yaktım hepsini Artık kararlıyım gitmeye
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it's crazy...
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Missed opportunities...
It almost feels like a dream now.
How can you not be grateful? When there literally is noone around you but your heart seeks for a conversation, you can pray,you can just go and talk to the most merciful one and you feel like you are relieved. There are more other things too. How can someone be ungratufel when they have such opportunity?
I've forgotten something I always used to do. But, now that I have remembered it, I am going to express that whoever has done anything wrong, I am going to forgive and forget, not because what they did was okay but because I want to have a peace and keep the purity of my heart. May Allah forgive us all.
Why knock on the door of advice when you have already decided which way to walk?
I have always believed that, before we enter this world, the soul is shown the road it is meant to walk. Perhaps we are shown its joys and its wounds, its meetings and its separations, the doors that will open for us and the ones that will remain closed. And then the soul is asked: Will you go? We say yes. Not because the road is easy, but because somewhere beyond fear, we have already seen what waits at the end of it. We know that every sorrow carries a lesson, every loss hides a transformation, and every longing is quietly leading us toward something greater than ourselves. Perhaps this is why we accept life at all. Deep within us, there remains a faint memory of that first promise, a knowledge that our existence is not without meaning, and that somewhere along the path there is something our soul came here to find. And perhaps the souls that do not accept the journey never cross the threshold into this world. They remain where they were, while we arrive carrying a destiny we once agreed to, even if, upon being born, we forget the promise we made.
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Ever tried reading a book on a plane? You won’t believe how quickly both the flight and the time fly by. 🛩📚
so true!
Bazen gelir, gider seni dert etmeler; Seni rüyalarımda hapsetmeler. Yıldızların hırsızları mı var? Tutamam, tutamam, hep yeni bir gün doğar. Başka bir evrende, en güzel hâlinle Sen hayata karış, ben daha da biteceğim. Kırgınım kendime, üşüyorum gölgende. Henüz bilmesen de, belki bir gün gideceğim. Seni Dert Etmeler By Madrigal ‧ 2024
Arabs are the nicest people that one can meet.