This is a movie of my childhood

Basra

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It is by the Author Sidney Sheldon, made into a TV series called "If tomorrow comes"


About a young wealthy girl framed into fraud and jailed, and she comes out in revenge. She then becomes a world class jewelry thief of the rich and travels around the world. This is her trip to London. The movie was filmed in the 80s, spectacular scenery and memory that ALL you heathens will not fathom or experience!


 
It is by the Author Sidney Sheldon, made into a TV series called "If tomorrow comes"


About a young wealthy girl framed into fraud and jailed, and she comes out in revenge. She then becomes a world class jewelry thief of the rich and travels around the world. This is her trip to London in the 80s.


Ok boomer
 

Basra

LOVE is a product of Doqoniimo mixed with lust
Let Them Eat Cake
VIP
Born again after decades of death,
alas heading to home of pure mirth,
with worldly ambition dethroned,
by an awakening of the divine thorn,
the light, or Nur that blinds,
pierced through my heart & soul,
Hello Imaan,
the sublime of the ultimate majesty,
beckoning my slaving devotion,
up o'ver the 7th heaven & past beyond,
The lord of the lords,
forsake not myself,
nor my family, Friends, Muslims. & all the rest,
thine own grace hath called my name,
with infinitely, sparkling mercy,
and i bow and salute thee,
my maker & creator,
My God, My Allaah, My Rabbi, My Ilah;
my solace & happiness & protector,
with thee permit, I submit!
 
Born again after decades of death,
alas heading to home of pure mirth,
with worldly ambition dethroned,
by an awakening of the divine thorn,
the light, or Nur that blinds,
pierced through my heart & soul,
Hello Imaan,
the sublime of the ultimate majesty,
beckoning my slaving devotion,
up o'ver the 7th heaven & past beyond,
The lord of the lords,
forsake not myself,
nor my family, Friends, Muslims. & all the rest,
thine own grace hath called my name,
with infinitely, sparkling mercy,
and i bow and salute thee,
my maker & creator,
My God, My Allaah, My Rabbi, My Ilah;
my solace & happiness & protector,
with thee permit, I submit!
I can tell you read a lot of classic poetry. I like it, it has an east meets west feel lol
 
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