Will be updating some random thoughts here. Few own.. few borrowed...
Love has a right to be spoken. And you have a right to know that somebody loves you. That somebody has loved you, and could love you. We all need to know that. Maybe it’s what we need most. So I wanted to tell you. And because I was afraid, you thought I’d kept away from you because I didn’t love you, or care about you, you know. It might have looked like that. But it wasn’t that.
Kyun roku main apni kalam main syahi?
Jab koi "Armaan" dil main machalta hi nahi..
Na janne kyun sabhi shak karte hai mujh par,
Jab koi sukha phool meri kitaab mail milta hi nahi
Kashish to bahut thi mere pyaar main,
Magar kya karu koi pathar dil pighalta hi nahi
Agar "khuda" mile to usse apna pyaar maangunga
Par suna hi wo marne se pehle milta hi nahi............
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