Don’t let ego be the last thing standing between you and mercy.
For God's sake, stop. Stop the silence that has grown louder than any scream. Stop the pride that hides behind the broken glass of trust. khuda ke liye
We wield words like weapons, then wonder why the prayers feel heavy. We build walls with every lie, and call it protection . Don’t let ego be the last thing standing
Khuda ke liye , look into those eyes— the ones you’ve turned away from, the ones that once lit up at your name. Stop the pride that hides behind the broken glass of trust
And if you still can't speak the truth— then for God's sake, at least stop pretending the silence is peace. Would you like a version with a specific tone (poetic, dramatic, everyday conversation) or in Hindustani script (Devanagari or Nastaliq)?
For God's sake— remember the hand that held yours in the dark, the voice that said your name like a blessing.