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Got jokes? The world can always use more humour 🤪
@HAFI3
You can literally feel Monday breathing down your neck by 4pm on a Sunday evening 😤 👐.
@HAFI3
I used to think people with 🏧 cards are rich until I got one 🤣
@Wuraolami1
The audacity of someone who hasn't filled their profile asking you 20 questions. Sir/ma, you are a mystery. I am not. 😂
Has this happened to you?
@Saf87382742
Not bad at all 🔥
@Samreen_Aqeel
So true...💯
Girls, do you agree with this? 👇🏻
@TweetyPie
When weekends coming to an end 😭😂
@Rahilkhan11
💫💖🥺Final Part The Dua That Stayed
Final Part The Dua That Stayed 🥺💫💖
People still ask me,
"Do you miss her?"
For a long time...
I didn't know how to answer.
Because what exactly was I supposed to miss?
A relationship that never existed?
A future we never built?
Or a person...
who walked into my life
only long enough
to remind me
that hearts like hers
still exist.
The truth is...
yes.
I do miss her.
Not because I wanted a different ending.
But because people like her...
are rare.
And rare things
leave quiet echoes.
Sometimes,
when my phone lights up with messages,
I remember someone
who used to tell me about every little part of her day.
Sometimes,
when someone sends a long paragraph,
I smile...
because I remember
the only person
who made paragraphs feel
like home.
I often wonder...
if she's okay.
If she's smiling.
If someone now waits
for her good morning messages.
If someone listens
to her stories
without ever making her feel
that she cares too much.
Because she never did.
She simply loved
with her whole heart.
People think
the saddest words are,
"I lost her.
I disagree.
The saddest words are,
"We met at the wrong time."
If I could ask Allah
for one thing,
it wouldn't be
to bring her back.
It would be...
to let the next person
who walks into her life
recognise the treasure
before it's too late.
One day,
I stopped asking Allah,
"Why didn't we work?"
And I started saying,
"Ya Allah... wherever she is, protect her."
That was the day
my heart finally found peace
Maybe..
we were never written
into each other's future.
Maybe...
we were only written
into each other's prayers.
And perhaps...
that was always enough.
I don't know
where life has taken her.
I don't know
if she's married.
I don't know
if she ever thinks about me.
And maybe...
I'm not supposed to know.
Some stories
aren't meant
to continue.
They're meant
to complete you.
So if these words
ever find you...
Pearl...
I hope life has been kinder to you
than it was
when we first met.
I hope Allah accepted
every tear,
every dua,
and every hope
you silently carried.
And I hope...
someone finally chose you
without hesitation.
Because if anyone deserved
a love
that stayed...
it was always you.
I stopped praying for us.
And started praying for you.
Because sometimes...
that's what love looks like.
🤍
From that day onward...
we never spoke again.
No more messages.
No more notifications.
No more "good mornings."
Just silence...
and two people
who left each other
in Allah's care.
"Pearls are not precious because everyone finds them.
They are precious because very few ever do."
— The End. 🤍🥺💖
@isowbi
Thing women cant do.
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