Glancing at my feet he sighed "who wears heels on an excursion to the mountains Areesha what were you thinking!" he grunted.
"I I forgot"
"You have decided to spoil my mood since morning haven't you" he huffed
" give me your hands " he brought hi...
He makes from a drop a pearl .... shining bright, And from this seed, like a cypress in height.
Not an atom of knowledge from His .... is concealed,
For the hidden to Him ... is the same .... as revealed. "
- Shaykh Sa'adi Shirazi <3
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Just like the delicate petals of a pink rose, who ever so slowly wilt one by one losing their charm and floral fragrance,she perished inside each day.
Ever wondered what true love really is.. It's beyond the compassion of words,it's mystical in its own unique way.
But be warned should be the people looking for that sort of love,because there is just a thread between the two paths.of love and lust..
Every affection, has its own methods to express itself.But true love is hidden behind the petal of care.
When deep care of beloved seeps through your heart, know that the journey you have steped in requires sacrifices.for the smiles,and laughter of your loved one.
True love is a kind of treasure that automatically attracts your lover and no it doesn't require any specific task to love it just happens .
You are defenceless, in front of it ,but it takes you to the heights where every thing has its own peculiar, redolence
The scent of rose you inhale would acquire a sweet fragrance but the rose given by your beloved will fragrant your whole being with their love not just by its aroma.
And that's why they say true love starts after Nikkah,because a true lover may express his love before in many ways but first will find the way to make you his forever.
Now it depends upon his beloved how.much time it claims to accept the attraction of it.
Areesha may have never expressed herself,but the hidden care Umar always did was appreciated by her heart.
She may have her limits but her heart dreamt of the limitless fairytales every girl brew.
But now as her petals of hope dried up ,so did she and with that her dreams.
It's said right never underestimate someone's love .You may kindly pass it away but shall never think low because sometimes it's that same love you crave for and it gets too late.
We can never judge the depths of a lover,so never say a thing which in return could capture your own happiness.
Now when her flower like fragile form needed a shower of love to bloom and a sparkle again ,that person wasn't their itself long gone was the shower of affection..
Such is a state of a true lover
The dimly falling life, before her eyes shading her away from the world ,could be returned but the question was
