alara_dusk
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یہ جو لاہور سے محبت ہے، سمجھو یہ کسی اور سے محبت ہے۔
"Why did you save me... when you never wanted me?"
He whispered, his eyes searching her beautiful black ones for an answer.
"Not everything is about love, Zeydan..."
She replied softly, avoiding the depth hidden in his dark brown eyes.
"I just wanted to save you."
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**إِنَّ اللَّهَ مَعَ الصَّابِرِينَ**
Inna Allaha ma'a as-sābirīn
(Indeed, Allah is with those who are patient.)
For years, he waited for her.
Through distance, silence, and unanswered prayers... he held on.
And when the time was right, his Rab blessed him with what his heart had always desired.
They say the wounds of love return as a form of healing...
But some hearts are destined to wait for a cure they may never receive.
And for those unlucky souls...
all that remains is a longing-
a quiet hope, a painful prayer, and the endless desire to be healed.