उन्होंने पूछा हमसे चाय में कितनी चीनी लेंगे आप
हमने कहा आप बस एक घूंट पी के हमें दे दीजिए!!

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And when I bleed my heart out
Don't tell me how beautifully broken I am, in verses.

Just hold those stained shattered pieces of me, for me

For when I show you all my poems one day , and I tell you, all this time I've written all these poems for you

Don't just look at them and tell me I've written nicely .

I want you to read them again and again till you can feel yourself breathing through those poems for I've kept you alive in them.

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But i intend to rather have my soul connected to yours, for my love is platonic and so ethereal, that i fear my letters may not survive the atrocities of the weather on their way to you...

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kya khabar thi ki usse mohabbat ho jayegi ,
hme to bas unka muskurana acha lagta tha ....— % &

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To all those unsent letters,
I still want to send you,
But I hid you in my sweaters,
And the winter is still due.

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With yet another paper thrown in the bin, I sit in utter despair. At midnights, I write you letters. Letters I won't send ever.



(Read in Caption)

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Sometimes being on time isn't in our hand.
We reached late because of traffic jam.
We need to depart early as much as we can.
We should understand d value of each second.

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Dear 'Bade Bhai' I never had,


Hope you existed. Hope you'll exist some day in my life in some other galaxy. I'll be waiting.


Love,
Yours ❤

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To you when I am gone..

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Ab esko naam dene ki tu koi koshish bhi na kar
Tujhse Mohabbat hai, Etna kaafi nahi hai kya.

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