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It's Always 'I Don't Want To Lose You' And Never

It's always 'I don't want to lose you' and never

Ek tera jaana khalta hai mujhe.....mere hathon se yeh saara Jahaa'n bhi jaaye toh mujhe fark nahi padta.

~Shafin Khan

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7 months ago

Kuch baat hai.. 🥀 Mujhe aaj bhi woh raat yaad hai 

Tune apni jhulfe hatayi thi _Apni Palke jhapkayi thi  Mere paas ayi thi 

Dheeme si sehmi awaz leke mere kaano me kuch kehna chahti thi . Tujhse pucha toh tune kaha kuch nahi mai apne khyalo me behena chahti thi 

Per mujhe aaj bhi yaad hai. _Tune kuch baat chupaya hai Mene Aaj Tak woh raat apne dil me basaya hai 

Woh raat kaash himmat karleta tujhse puchne ki toh aaj baat saaf hojati.. kya pata Teri meri kahani aaj qaaf hojati

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Woh Kuch baat hai jo thherr gayi thi aaj saaf hojati.......

Baat saaf hojati🥀


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7 months ago

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In Letters Whispered Through The Wind,Ram's Heart To Sitas Begins To Mend.A Love That Grows In Silent
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Their bond, a dance of whispered dreams,In vintage hues, like sunlit beams.No grand display, no rush, no haste,Just timeless love, in quiet taste.

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7 months ago
Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe.
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7 months ago
My Love For You ,

My love for you ,

beyond words , beyond time ,

is too much to hold

within this tiny heart of mine.

It breaks and shines

through every fibre of my being.

My love for you,

is yours for eternity.

-Maria 🌸