The Doors Are Open
Well we usually hear "ZINDAGI PHIR SE DARWAZA THOKEGI...SABAR RAKH...SABKA DIN AATA AHI TERA B AAYEGA" I have a thing about doors .,I dream about doors and I have musings about doorways. To me an open doorway is a welcome to stroll through it. I generally need to see what is on the other side. I likewise have a tendency to take cover in secret. Once in a while those doorways are open, however I truly simply would prefer not to stroll through the entryway so I cover up. I escape individuals and I avoid life all in all. Apprehension of committing an error has kept me remaining on the doorstep too often. Trepidation of being misjudged keeps me from strolling through the doorways. I would prefer not to cover up any longer. I would prefer not to pass up a major opportunity for what God has for me on the grounds that I am perplexed or I am maintaining a strategic distance from a circumstance. The time has come to face life and push ahead. The door is open, and the t