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There is nothing but beauty which we all witness from God!

SubhanAllah..

Nobody except the Prophet's Progeny could utter these words..

Lady Zainab a.s had said words which meant this when Ibne Ziyad asked her what God had done to their family..

simply beautiful

its a role model statement for us. Wanna go Syria now!!!
Today, we muslims upon little troubles and difficulties are so shikwakun that we start complaining why God did this to us.. why oh why.. and the laments continue, esp. mine!!! so its high time.. I mean, her not one but 18 brothers were martyred, their hijabs looted, they were made prisoners.. the kids died in front of them for lack of water.. and yet, they say, I have not seen anything from God, but goodness..

MashaAllah
If anyone of us learn this thing and apply it at most points in our life, no one can stop us from the heavenly abode...

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my smile and alhamdullilah comes from deep within!

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