ANDHAKAR:
Ankhein band ho tab andhera hi lagta
Jab suraj dhale tab bhi andhera hi rehta
Jab akelapan gherne lage tab bhi andhkar jesa hi lagta
Jab sab kuch khatam ho jaye tab andhkar hi reh jata
Andhakar se prem karlo
Roshni toh sabko pasand hai
Chandrama se prem karlo
Wo hi toh andhere mein kabhi kabhi sath toh deta hai
Andhakar se hi srishti hai
Andhkar mein hi khatam hogi
Phir na jane kab tak rang roop mein
Andhkar hi badnaam hogi
Insaan ki gati niyati mein bhi andhkar hai ati
Aur tabhi chhod jata har sathi
Aao andhkar se prem karlo tum bhi
Jab kuch ya koi bhi na rahe tab bhi akele na rahoge kabhi-
played somewhere..
π Reborn
Ya a... read more
Ya ... we shared the best time together
The best memories formed till date
We had taken vows like this song
And I think... that's the only true thing about our relationship
As time shall pass
People will get added too
But our love will be staying there
may be at a corner of heart for one of us..
Still .. it'll stay safe there ... vibing cute stuffs
As per this very song
As per the lyrics-
Just A Simple Request...
Never Marry A Person Who's An Addict Of Porn
(CONTENT IS GONNA BE 18+
BUT TRUST ME
INDIA REALLY NEEDS SEX EDUCATION EITHER SCARCELY OR AS A WHOLE)-
One wholehearted good wish from a pious soul
is able to cut all the strings of evil eyes attached to you-
Girl You're Lucky And Unlucky At The Same Time If Your Ex Has Never Called You
"Randi" or Its Synonyms .
Lucky As You Didn't Get Defame
Unlucky Losing That Guy
As Boys Do Use Such Words Very Easily
Mostly For Exes π Without Considering How It Feels After Getting Called Such Nasty Things.
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Let me ask a very common yet uncommon question to all.
CAN BOYS BE SEXUALLY HARASSED ?
A thoughtful piece π
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All of us just carry uncountable love stories of ourselves being preserved, protected and unexpressed ... sometimes unknown to us too
May it be with a best friend or close friend, with a colleague, with a co-passenger, with a stranger in mall or somewhere on the earth ...
Those stories stay with us making us giggle and blush in those hours of solitude, the hours of inadvertence
Crores of love stories unheard, untold still carrying the spark to either create or destroy worlds of people...
#randomlatenightthoughts-
She's a wild flower with ultimate fate
So capable to grow, flourish, slay, lure and caress in all the ways with passion and sweat
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