With Thee, all possibilities,
bereft of Thee, no knowledge.
No reflections, beyond Thy name,
and by Thy grace alone, all salvation.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...
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