Bas kyunki waqt zaya
Karna ek adaat si ho gayi thi
Or unhe adat
Paalne ka shauk jo hai..!

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You have a habit of messing up
my hair and ruining my lipstick,
which makes me want you more..

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My lips knows how to
create poetry on her body,
her hands know how to
paint the colour of love on my canvas.

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Baby, let me wear you like a skin
holding your neck and kissing you
pouring my love and rolling my tongue
in and out, biting your lips,
before I never felt this heat
but your hands over my body
burning out my breathe,
and I tangle my hands in your hair
so you groan in the ectasy of pleasure.
The room is dark, and only light
is the fire place on the side
but you illuminate the sparks
oh! I can never get enough.
All I want is you to lose control
and make me moan till the dawn,
the tenderness in your touch and in your eyes
the hardness of your body over mine
this might be the only gift that will last
this might be the only night we have with us
so let's just live this time
and hug the sleep when we die..

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I am addicted to this man,
whether it's
his eyes,
those lips
those hands,
that voice.
I knew I was a goner
when he saved me,
I never thought
one kiss would
leave me starving for more.
I want him,
in every possible way
I want more,
because nothing is less
about this man.

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Baby!
if you want to
feel the higher edge,
then let me go
down on you;
my lips are
itching to taste
your sweet nectar,
my ears are
dying to hear
the sound of
your pleasure.

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Why is it so hard to break the walls
and live your life to fullest?

Why do you have to drag
yourself down everytime?

Why is it not enough when everyone
says you're worth it?

Why is it so difficult to dream?
Why is it so difficult to live?

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In the shade of a dark roof
a dream of breaking barriers lived,
hell I never thought
I'd be writing about this,
I promised myself one day I'll be light
I wasn't giving up easily without a fight,
They tried hard, I was down
and tired quite a times,
If you ask me I never kept a count
But they knew my will
was as rigid as stone
Breaking me would cause
them more than they thought,
At last they gave up, yes they did
My wish came true with tears and glee,
The light I wanted to be, kissed me
With happiness I never felt previously..

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जो ज़हन मे हैं
उसी की आदत हैं
और जो सामने हैं
उसका नशा !!

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Your fingers frisk the rhythm of touch
on my body as of my dearest tune,
soft and luring.

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