HEART❤️
Sometimes I
fall in love with my heart because it is innocent ... What was the fault of
this poor heart in what happened, and sometimes I feel very sorry, because now
no one is stubborn?
Now it has no will. It just stays in his wave and stays
busy quietly ..... It is not as cherished as it used to be ... Now it is not
unreasonably stubborn that it should... never demands anything
... quietly accepts everything I say ...
even if my heart says something in a low voice from time to time, I cruelly hug
him, that in the future Don't dare to say ... I am about to die,then I give up ... so I live in my own time ... a little ... a little ... a little ... a little ... a little ... I have torn all the cheerfulness ... the heart should be like this ... under our control ... because when the heart wanders, we have to pay big debts ... we have to suffer great sorrows. Yes ... the whole thing is about this heart ... when it is under control, everything will be fine ... but I will also say this. O Allah, never bring such a time on an enemy that he has to kill his own heart ... Believe me, if this heart dies, then nothing remains