11:37pm
Date- 11July
Goodnight bol dia hai , sone ki taiyari me the fir Achanak Peer-e-Kamil kitab ki line yad aayi "tumhari zindagi ki khwahish kya hai?"
Or fir mene socha apni khwahish, at this moment, at this point of my life.. I choose you.
Meri zindagi ki sabse badi khwahish AAP ho or sayad eklauti bhi . Han ye kah sakte hai ki meri baki sari khwaishein aapse wabsta hai . Aap nahi to fir koi or khwaish kyu Karu mai. I feel like this is my rebirth , i have been reborn and I want to correct every wrong ,rather i don't want to do anything wrong this time. Meri sabse badi or jaruri khwaish ho aap is waqt me. Aur jitna ho sake ya usse v kahi jyada mehnat karenge is khwahish ko puri karne me .. Khwahish ki mai aapko paa lun... Or agar meri ye khwaish puri na hui to beshak toot jayenge ,bikhar jayenge, kuch din tak royenge din rat or fir ek din mar jaenge . Mujhe lambi umar kabhi nahi chahiye thi. Han agar aap sath ho to lambi umar ki bhi khwaish hai, khwaish hai sath rahne ki ,jeene ki, or agar puri na hui to mar jayenge jaldi hi kyuki fir or koi khwahish ya jeene ki vajah nahi hogi na!! Kyuki meri baki khwahishein to ek jariya hai bas aapko pane ka...
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Dear K .
Poetry" Who made these rules that makes us forget, when the bond is broken and failed; and the hearts tender skin is flayed and cut, As commitment is fully derailed: Is there no stronger love than that the first tender touch promises made during passionat...
