The sword wounds the body, but words wound the soul. These are the wounds I received in the house of my friends. — Bilal Copy Share Image
Hum doston ko bhulte nahi hain, Magar yeh baat jatate nahi hain¦ Doston ko hamesha rakhte hain yaad, Hum bhulne ke liye dost banate… — Bilal Copy Share Image
Agar Firdaus bar ru-e-zamin ast, Hami ast o- hami ast o- hami ast. If there is heaven on earth, it is here, it is… — Bilal Copy Share Image
A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when you have an argument. A real friend knows that its not a friendship until after… — Bilal Copy Share Image
Her hands held me gently from the day I took my first breath. Her hands helped to guide me as I took my first… — Bilal Copy Share Image
I want your love to consume me like an over sized winter coat. Hands clasped around my waist like buttons done up properly. — Bilal Copy Share Image
