Khamoshiyan kabhi bewajah nahi hoti
Kuch dard ese bhi hote hai jo awaz cheen lete hainЁЯТФ
рдЦрд╛рдореЛрд╢рд┐рдпрд╛рдВ рдХрднреА рдмреЗрд╡рдЬрд╣ рдирд╣реАрдВ рд╣реЛрддреА
рдХреБрдЫ рджрд░реНрдж рдРрд╕реЗ рднреА рд╣реЛрддреЗ рд╣реИ рдЬреЛ рдЖрд╡рд╛реЫ рдЫреАрди рд▓реЗрддреЗ рд╣реИрдВЁЯТФ
Assi mud ke nahi aauna es dunia vich,
sannu yaad aime war-war na kri,
assi milna nahi tenu kise gali de mod te,
aime rab aage war-war fariyad na kari.
I love how you pray for something, it seemingly goes unanswered, and then one day you’re at the center of the very thing that once felt impossible.
The waiting room isn’t punishment…God was positioning you to receive the fullness of your request.
Stay in position.
