Zara
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Her? Oh how he missed her. He thought life was perfectly perfect when he met her, alas, it was an illusion,a freaking perfect one. She was Allah's gift to him that he would forever cherish. Alhamdulillah.
He was shattered,yet she picked him piece by piece.
He was broken,but she revived him.
He was bored,and she entertained him.
He was doomed,but being a twinkling shining star, she shone his way.
He was lost, and she found him.
He was hopeless but she gave him hope.
He locked his heart but she got the key.
He was distressed and he found solace in her.
He got problems,she solved them.
All in Allah SWT's will
It's all about Zara
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