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Our Lives and the Guidance of Qur'an!
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Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2014
Hey everyone! Thanks for checking ;)
Actually i wrote this poem inspired by the HOLY BOOK QUR'AN. (The verses which I have included are authentic and purely taken from QUR'AN.)
Hope you like it, don't forget to give me your feedbacks and votes.
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