Me wolfing down the last slice of pizza before the hungry eyes of my friends fall on it.

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Being on the receiving end.

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It's not anymore about falling hard and fast but to have a real taste of life with eternal love in my heart.

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एक शाम होगी, जो बस मेरे नाम होगी।
जुगनूओ के शहर में, उस दिन बस ओस की बरसात होगी।

काफिरों सी जो भीड़ में चली जा रही हूं,
शायद उस दिन मेरे सब्र की भी इंतेहा होगी।

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I'm here for you whatsoever the situation is.

I know you can do it.

I've never collided with a soul like yours.

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Freedom.

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Dear bharatashree,

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Awaiting for the arrival of the first ray of sunlight.

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When you are hungry at 2 am and ain't being able to decide at all that whom to wake up and ask for food. And then you open that secret chamber of your wardrobe ( 'chamber' to add the over-dramatic effect lol) and find lots of packets filled with nuts and popcorns. What else to ask for lol.

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If grief had a face,
it would have mine.
When the mirror looks at me,
i watch two dark hollow eyes.
A bit parted, frozen lip,
curled up in a hopeless smile.
Pale cheeks that has lost
all its shine and a chin
making a right angle
with my black tee's neckline.
Somehow my neck and eyes
refused to bend down
and blink respectively and
indeed very respectfully,
i don't know why!
So, i stopped looking in the mirror
for an eye-to-eye contact with grief itself
is a lot to ask from me,
without even realising that
grief is me;
I've disguised myself as grief.

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