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Tere husn ke jaal mai kbhi kbhi ulajh jati hoon
Iss uljhan main bhi tumhe apne saath paati hoon
Dil mai tujhe paane ki hai aarzu
Mere khwaabo aur khyaalo mai rehta hai sirf tu...
Fir bhi apna pyaar jaahir nahin kar paati hoon
Aesi bhi kyaa majboori mein main hoon..!!!
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Prema
Sandhyaaa
Ethaaana peruuu daa
Mudiyelaaa
Idhula
Indhaaaa ponu veryaaaa
paavam laaa





@MaLLiPoo @Spàrklé✨ @Purplee Heart
Vaanga poi avan kitate kekalaam.
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Indha ponu yarunu ungalukelaam
Purinjurukum nu nenaikuren.

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Entire ZoZo'laye Oru aala Paatha mattum thaan un moonju Bright'ah aavuthamae...!!!


Ippadi thaan paaditu irukiyame..!!!


Ungala ellam nambi vittu pona.. Kolantha payana olunga paathukka matteengala.???

@Purplee Heart @MaLLiPoo @Spàrklé✨
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दर्द सिर्फ दवा से जाता है...
लगा दे मरहम कोई चाय का...

तो भी सुकून आ जाता है...
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Good morning ✨
Have a nice day:smile1:
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Thursday — a day that stands quietly between the rush of the week and the promise of the weekend. It’s often called “Little Friday,” carrying a sense of hope and anticipation. For many, Thursday is a day to push through, finish strong, and look forward to rest or celebration. It’s a reminder that you’re almost there — keep going!
Yes ppl usually leave us when we need them the most!!!

Mrbean
Mrbean
Exactly
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It breaks something in you when the people you counted on the most leave just when your world is falling apart. Not with a fight, not with explanation — just silence.
They vanish when your hands are reaching, when your voice is shaking, when your heart is barely holding on. And you’re left wondering if you ever really mattered at all.
That kind of absence doesn’t just hurt — it rewrites how you trust. How you love.
You start to expect the empty spaces. You learn to hold yourself when no one else does. And still… some part of you quietly aches for someone who won’t run when it gets heavy.
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