Iran is fighting for peace, because Israel the terrorist country started the war, Israel killed innocent people in #Ghaza.
But our believe is لاالہ الاللہ
(There is no God but Allah)
Iran will fight till end, and this war is worldwar .
#Iran#Khamenei#IsraeliranWar
کسی بیٹی کو چھپ کہ اور بچ کہ زندگی نہ گزارنی پڑے عورت کے لیے مرد کا لفظ محافظ خیال ہو۔ بیٹوں کو شے دینے کی بجائے تھپڑ لگا کہ بتائیں کہ یہ عورت ماں ہے تو جنت بیٹی ہے تو بہترین اولاد بیوی ہے تو کسی کی عزت۔ ایک عورت سے جنم لے کر آپ عورت کو ہی عزت نہیں دے سکتے تو معذرت کہ ساتھ
@SHABAZGIL Sir ap kia bat krhy hein ap sary barishi dadoo hein agr Imran Khan nah ho tm logo ki koi sokhii rotiyan na da , mjy yh btaen Ali Amin gandapur logo ko chor k aam leny gaye thy KP house unka Kam nahi ta k wo lead kr k phnchty udr khitab krty phr beshak chly jaty
@YaqoobKhosa1 ھاھاھا آپ تو پاؤ پکڑ کے وزیراعلی واپس لے جاؤ گے تو جو بیچارہ وزیراعظم قید ہے اس کے لیے ساری قوم ناک کی لکیریں نکال رہی ہے مگر وہ بھی واپس نہیں آرہا ۔ 1973 کے آئین کو کسی میوزیم میں رکھ دینا چاہیے جب کرنی ہر کسی نے اپنی مرضی ہے انگریز کا قانون ہمیں پسند نہیں ہم آزاد ہیں اور 1973
with a heart full of pride.
Through the unimaginable hardships, he found a way,
To emerge stronger, come what may.
His story's a testament, to the power of the human spirit,
A shining example, of faith and courage in the face of adversity's merit.
That was no one else but the heart of Ali the legacy of Muhammad (PBUH) it was Hussain A real hero who stood, unwavering and true,
Despite the enemies' attempts to see him through.
With determination and courage in his heart,
His grandfather's legacy, a gift so divine,
The sacred religion of Islam, a treasure so fine.
He held on to it, through the darkest of nights,
A guiding light, that shone with all its might.
His Lord's commandments, a source of strength and guide,
Inspired him to persevere,
@thesaviour Leaving only sorrow, endless night.
I see the world, indifferent and cold,
Busy with its own joys, its own gold.
But here, in this desolate land,
We Palestinians suffer, hand in hand.
Our cries are silenced, our pain ignored,
Our plight, a mere whisper, a distant roar.
I wander through the ruins of my home,
Searching for food, my heart turned to stone.
My children's faces, gaunt and pale,
Haunt me with their hunger, their eyes that fail.
The stench of death fills every place,
Corpses rot, and hope's last trace
Fades away, like the dying light,
Leaving only sorrow, endless night.
I see the world, indifferent and cold,
Busy with its own joys, its own gold.
But here, in this desolate land,
We Palestinians suffer, hand in hand.
Our cries are silenced, our pain ignored,
Our plight, a mere whisper, a distant roar.