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vinay das

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wo itna roye meri Maut par mujhe jagane ke liye. me marta hi kyun ager thoda ro dete mujhe pane ke liye.! status error. .!

wo itna roye meri Maut par mujhe jagane ke liye. me marta hi kyun ager thoda ro dete mujhe pane ke liye.! status error. .!

laxmi Chandrakant birajdar

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किस्मत kismat me jo kuch milta he usee hamesha khush rahna sekhiye kiunki ham jiske kabil hote he kismat hame vahi deti hai...... 137

किस्मत kismat me jo kuch milta he usee hamesha khush rahna sekhiye kiunki ham jiske kabil hote he kismat hame vahi deti hai...... 137

Naru Vaghela

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#DearZindagi जब कलम उठाता हूं तो कलम रुक जाती है , यह कैसा है आशिकी तेरा प्यार की पूरा कागज भीग जाता है। कभी भूलकर भी अपने प्यार को बया मत करना, क्योंकि तेरे प्यार के एक शब्द से दिल का चैन उठ जाता है।। ............. naru vaghela 137

#DearZindagi जब कलम उठाता हूं तो कलम रुक जाती है , यह कैसा है आशिकी तेरा प्यार की पूरा कागज भीग जाता है। कभी भूलकर भी अपने प्यार को बया मत करना, क्योंकि तेरे प्यार के एक शब्द से दिल का चैन उठ जाता है।। ............. naru vaghela 137

Enock Khapoya

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She stumbles across the room as another one hits the ground You can feel there's nothing left to say She's been here before She seems to understand Why it has to happen this way Yet can't help to wonder If she deserved it this way The room is warm But she shivers with cold You can feel her sadness Overflowing, rising And the worst part Is you are the one to blame And it eats upon your mind The dirty blood on your hands Murderer, your conscience Screams at you, You understand why This is the way But you can't help but wonder Did she deserve it this way And it kills you As there again, another heart you break, And another one hits the ground ©Enock Khapoya Patient 137

She stumbles across the room as another one hits the ground You can feel there's nothing left to say She's been here before She seems to understand Why it has to happen this way Yet can't help to wonder If she deserved it this way The room is warm But she shivers with cold You can feel her sadness Overflowing, rising And the worst part Is you are the one to blame And it eats upon your mind The dirty blood on your hands Murderer, your conscience Screams at you, You understand why This is the way But you can't help but wonder Did she deserve it this way And it kills you As there again, another heart you break, And another one hits the ground ©Enock Khapoya Patient 137