Jibran Bashir Z:
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
Jibran Bashir Z:
waiting
Jibran Bashir Z:
under the shade towards the sun
Jibran Bashir Z:
take me away
Jibran Bashir Z:
going up^
Jibran Bashir Z:
silence
Jibran Bashir Z:
moulvi
Jibran Bashir Z:
standing tall
Jibran Bashir Z:
Panorama1
Jibran Bashir Z:
Panorama2
Jibran Bashir Z:
into the wild
Jibran Bashir Z:
follow the trail
Jibran Bashir Z:
soldiers of nature
Jibran Bashir Z:
highland
Jibran Bashir Z:
| heaven this way |
Jibran Bashir Z:
i stand waiting on the path you walked once...praying that one day you may return
Jibran Bashir Z:
no turning back
Jibran Bashir Z:
weathered
Jibran Bashir Z:
i walk alone
Jibran Bashir Z:
i'm the sky
Jibran Bashir Z:
you 're not alone
Jibran Bashir Z:
the fisherman and his boat
Jibran Bashir Z:
the wait
Jibran Bashir Z:
solitude
Jibran Bashir Z:
heaven below
Jibran Bashir Z:
fly me home
Jibran Bashir Z:
Read, in the name of your Lord.
Jibran Bashir Z:
the young grow old
Jibran Bashir Z:
the feast
Jibran Bashir Z:
color my hands for love