Jibran Bashir Z: No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
Jibran Bashir Z: under the shade towards the sun
Jibran Bashir Z: take me away
Jibran Bashir Z: going up^
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