You, my dear You, my dear

To be something you never want to be, to be the face of society. To be something you never want to be, to be the face of society.

Sabr was written in the holy month of Ramadan. The poem shows how Ramadan strengthens the faith of t... Sabr was written in the holy month of Ramadan. The poem shows how Ramadan streng...

Somewhere far away in the distant divine lands. Somewhere far away in the distant divine lands.

Can you tell me? Why there's so much rain without any clouds or foam? Can you tell me? Why there's so much rain without any clouds or foam?

You are that toxin to which I don't have an antitoxin You are that toxin to which I don't have an antitoxin