part 8

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karthik was sitting drunk he was like a lifeless man waiting for death tears were flowing from his eyes

karthik pov

pyar kiya main krishna ji par tood diya usne mujhe kya galti thi meri how can she move on ek baar bhi mera khyaal nhi aaya ek baar bhi mere baare mein nhi socha dokha dokha mila mujhe apne pyaar ke badle kyu krishnaji kya humara pyaar itna kamzoor tha ki vo bhool gayi 2 saalo mein *he was crying bitterly *

sab sab khatam ho gaya kuch nhi bacha aab maut bhi aajye to farq nhi  padta kyu krishna ji bahut pyaar karta hoon main par mera pyaar mera nhi raha vo kisi aur ka hogaya mar jaunga uske bina usse bina jee raha tha lash ki tarah par usse kisi aur ka hote huye dekhkar nhi jee sakta

mera pyaar mera nhi raha krishna ji vo kisi aur ka hogaya sab jhooth tha vo pyaar vo baate vo vaade vo kasme sab jhooth tha kyu naira kyu kiya tumne aisa hum kitna khush the par tum chali gayi chodkar kyu meri galti haing kis galti ki saza de rahi hoon mujhe mera dard meri taqleef nhi dikh rahi tumhe kyu naira

हो चुके अब तुम किसी के, कभी मेरी ज़िंदगी थे तुम,
भूलता है कौन मोहब्बत, मेरी तो सारी ख़ुशी थे तुम।


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no one could say he is the ruthless kg he was just karthik a broken soul

karthik: nhi kar paa raha tumhse nafrat naira...tumne dil ooda mera phir bhi nafrat nhi kar pa raha  kyu aaj bhi ye dil tumhare liye dhadkta hain kyu naira naftrat hoti hain khudse ki mohabbat ki tumse kyu naira..bola tha marjaunga tumhare bina phir bhi chod diya ,kyu? khudse nafrat hoti hain aab ki tumse mohabbat ki aur bepannah karli

कैसे कहें की ज़िंदगी क्या देती है,
हर कदम पर ये दगा देती है,
जिनकी जान से भी ज्यादा कीमत हो दिल में,
उन्ही से दूर रहने की सजा देती है।


Rabba Ve....
Rabba Ve....

Teri Duniya Mere Rabba
Kyun Mujhe Hi Raas Nahi
Dil Toota Koi Jhooree
Rahi Koi Aass Nahi

Zakham Phele Miten Naa
Aa Kay Or Dete Hain
Maano Jin Ko Saharaa
Wohi Choor Dete Hain

Meri Taqdeeron Mein Likhya
Molaa! Toh Hi Morr Dey
Merey Naseebon Ki Utri
Rida! Tu He Oorh De

Meri Taqdeeron Mein Likhya
Mola! Toh Hi Morr De
Mere Naseebon Ki Utri
Rida! Tu Hi Oorh De

Hole Dill Hawa Aisa
Dard Ki Lehar Jaisa
Jiska Na ilaaj Koi
Dard Yeh Zehar Jesa

Khaalipan Yun Utra Hai
Ban Kay ek Kahr Jesa
Mere Is andhere Mein
Koi Na Shar Jaisa

De Na Koi Dilasa
Gum Pe Gor Dete Hain
Mano Jisko Sahara

Wohi Chor Dete Hain

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