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It hurts. It rips your heart out. Blows your mind. Wrecks your nerve. Makes you believe that there's nothing left. You tell yourself, time heals everything. But the heart which has been crushed and chopped into several uneven pieces knows that time is just a sugarcoated myth. An excuse. And this time, like every time, time will fail. Then one day, even after countless eternities, when you will linger your fingers upon that ironically mended heart of yours, you will still find scars, rough and ugly, enough to reminisce and relive that pain.
Again.

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Jo mainu kehan di lod ae
Oh mai keh sakda ha
Tainu Rab manke
Nitt likh sakda ha
Par mainu h pta
Jad tu samne aavegi
Teri akh naal akh milde hi
Meri dhadkan vad javegi
Bahut si oh gallan
Jo mai sochke avanga
Pta h tainu vekhde hi
Sariya bhul javanga.

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I Was About To Open My " Pen Cap " To Write About Her Smile

She Opened Her " Hair Clip ". ❤

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इश्क़ गर वतन से हो तो दमदार होना चाहिए
लहू का एक - एक कतरा यहां कर्जदार होना चाहिए।

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आप एक Middle Class Family से थे.
पर English वाह कमाल है आपकी, कैसे?

वो क्या है ना साहब वक़्त के तमाचे और
ज़िन्दगी के तमाशे बहुत कुछ सीखा देते

We are all travellers so keep
changing the station for a new height to shine.

One Day people called it's success My Friend.

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They were stars
shooted into each other..

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I want my poems to end
on either
a soothing note
or in a crushingly cruel way
that will make anyone
slit their throat.

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कितनी खुशनसीब है वो,
जिस चेहरे को देखने के लिए लोग मिन्नतें करते हैं,
उसे वो जब चाहे आईने के सामने खडे होकर देख सकती है....

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