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YA ALLAH HUM SB KO TERI AUR AHLE BAIT A.S. KI MAARFAT AUR QURBATT HAASIL HO YA ALLAH PAAKPARVARDIGAAR BIBI ZEHRA S.A. KE SADQE ME SABHI AZAADAARO KO BIMARI o BALA SE NIJAAT AUR HIFAAZAT KR,TAMAAM MERHOOMEEN KO SHIFAAT E MASOOMEEN A.S. NASEEB HO . TAMAAM AHLE IMAAN KO DUNIYA AUR AKHERAT KI AAFIYAT NASEEB HO AMIN
YA ALLAH HUM SB KO TERI AUR AHLE BAIT A.S. KI MAARFAT AUR QURBATT HAASIL HO YA ALLAH PAAKPARVARDIGAAR BIBI ZEHRA S.A. KE SADQE ME SABHI AZAADAARO KO BIMARI o BALA SE NIJAAT AUR HIFAAZAT KR,TAMAAM MERHOOMEEN KO SHIFAAT E MASOOMEEN A.S. NASEEB HO . TAMAAM AHLE IMAAN KO DUNIYA AUR AKHERAT KI AAFIYAT NASEEB HO AMIN
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