बुझ जाता वो सुलगता टुकड़ा,
बरखा के एक स्पर्श से । (2)

बादल आएं, आंधी भी आई
मगर रहमत की वो बुंद न आई ।

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If we are continuously doing
household works grandmother food menu listed items increases automatically like this.

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Slow burn

Questioning myself for many years now
Second thoughts , I realized , but too late
Believing that someone like you liked me
In actuality the opposite , I was just played

I did not see the signs that you gave out
Blindly in love with you, I had no reason
Unconditionally devoted to noone but you
Without warning our bond had weakened

Wishes I had of you and I forever together
Dreams of us living happily as a family
Burst by a bullet you aimed at my heart
Since romeo and juliet , not a worse tragedy

My joy and my fears had switched places
With you my joy was in abundance, growing
My joy has turned to fear , of never seeing you
Never again shall I see you're beauty glowing

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Some stories in life never reach their destination; fate writes some, while time burns others.

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Death,
I was dead for I was in sin.
Captivated by the lies, I stayed there and dined,
Chained to the rhythms, chained to death.

Life,
With God's word giving spirit and life,
Like a Phoenix, from the ashes,
I rose to beauty and his marvellous light.
In Him do I find strength and might.
Yeshua, the lord on high.

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DON'T BURN
yourself
to keep others
WARM

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Only play with fire if you do
not fear the flame...She is
not afraid to burn for what
she loves...

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Aaj Ka Quote

If You Wanna Shine Bright
Like a Sun
Then First You Need To
Burn Like a Sun

Page No. 3 of 365
Chapter No. 1 of 12

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You once told me to burn the sky
And that's when I knew fall is nigh

( Read in Caption )

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Burn
Under the moon's serene gaze,
the embers smolder,
A mesmerizing ballet of flickers,
never growing colder,
A tranquil hush envelops the world,
As the stars shine bright, their brilliance unfurled.

The fire dances, aching for more,
Burning with a voracious hunger at its core,
It consumes the darkness, devours the air,
A fierce, untamed force, casting an intense fiery glare.

With each new log, the wood divulges its secrets,
Fueling the flames, uncontained and fearless,
Their ardor illuminates the starry sky,
A symphony of light, soaring on high.

In the dead of night, the flames awaken, Casting a spell with their relentless passion,
They whisper ancient tales, mysteries untold,
Adorn the night with flashes of gold.

As time ticks away, the flames dim,
Their passionate waltz subdued by a peaceful whim,
The night comforts the dying embers, Leaving only echoes of the fiery December.

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