Let God be the witness to your sleepless nights. Let God be the witness to your loyalty. Let God be the witness to the kindness you did when no one was watching. Let God be the witness to the love you gave that was never returned.
There are moments in life when language collapses. You search for the right words to prove your innocence, to express the depth of your love, or to validate the intensity of your pain, but every word feels hollow. In those moments, when the world demands evidence and you have nothing but your heart, we turn to a phrase that predates courts, contracts, and cameras: khuda gawah hai
We live in an age of over-explanation. We feel the need to justify every action, post a story for every emotion, and defend ourselves against every troll. Sometimes, the most dignified response to a world that refuses to understand you is to simply look up and whisper: Let God be the witness to your sleepless nights
There is immense power in this release. By saying "God is my witness," you stop bleeding energy trying to convince the unconvincable. You hand the case file over to the Divine. Let God be the witness to the love
Because when God is your witness, the verdict of the world becomes irrelevant.
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