God’s power flows like an eternal river, carving mountains and filling oceans. His beauty blooms in every flower, whispers through the wind, and dances in the stars. In the silence of the soul, His presence shines-a light unending, a love unfathomable.
دل کے آئینے میں ہے تصویرِ یار
جب ذرا گردن جھکائی، دیکھ
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