No matter how hard you work each day,
You're replaceable in every way.
So guard your peace, don’t stress too much,
Your health and joy should be your crutch.

Spend time with those who make you smile,
Embrace your hobbies for a while.
Let passion fuel the paths you chase,
Not just work—life’s more to embrace.

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WHEN THE NIGHT IS COOL
AND THE BREEZE IS CALM,
IN A WHITE SHEET BED,
SUMMER HAS ITS CHARM.
LIKE YOU WANT ME
AND MY SUN-KISSED SKIN,
IT'S YOU WHOM I WANT,
TO HOLD AND GRIN

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I'm falling for you
and I guess it scares me
because from the very beginning,
I told myself not to.

Part of me,
the human part of me,
is warning me to be careful,
to not allow myself to feel this way,
to protect myself from getting hurt.

But my soul... my soul feels like
I am home,
and there is no reason to
lock the door
because I am safe.

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Don't worry about being obsessive.
Obsessive people make great art !

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Sair karti hai jab
Woh haveli mein

Chand bhi khidkiyaan
Badalta hai...

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Theres nothing that excites me more than the touch of your skin ,
The peace, the pleasure , the passion it makes me feel from within!

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Jaise Aakhri Baar...

Baithi thi tanhayi mein,
Dupehar ki dhup aur kabhi parchayi mein

Intezaar ka lamha a gaya tha
Woh guzrega ab ghariyon ki tiktik mujhe yeh keh raha tha

Hum khade the khidki ke paas...thoda jhuke,
Bachaini se mera dil kuch dhadakte chal raha tha

Bis minute baad dikha woh,
Lamha jaise ruk sa gaya

Guzarte chala woh kuch soch me tha shayad,
Upar dekne wala tha ,par kuch tok gaya shayad

Mann dimag jaise bolne laga "Aakhri Baar"

Aakhein nam thi par palke na jhunki,
Andar se pukari par yeh bahar ki khamoshi na ruki.

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Promise me not to hide yourself
when you're in pain,
it's unfair that we laughed together
but you cried alone...

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Though not tired, I'm numb and feeling heavy,
The right words escape, my thoughts unwary.
I need you now, your embrace so steady,
Hold me close, promise to never vary.

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we only pick out the beautiful flowers from the garden and make ourselves love them. But true love lies in picking up the withered ones and putting together them to love their self first.

The ones who fell for hearts didn't care about the faces. And the ones who fell for faces did not care about their own heart.

Love does not come with conditions, love is a condition. People define love as care, compatibility, sacrifice, compromises, and so on. But when we go and define something, we restrict its growth. And love doesn't, rather it shouldn't have boundaries, it was never meant to be constrained.

People are mortal, love is not.

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