Nazakat ✓
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  • LECTURAS 4,169
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  • Partes 14
  • Hora 2h 30m
Continúa, Has publicado jul 01, 2017
Nazakat.

A beautiful word derived from the language of Urdu. It holds several meanings of delicateness, frailness, and finesse.
But the meaning I choose to go with is elegance.
Because nazakat is the most elegant of them all.

I invite you to take a leap of faith. To enter a world that is entirely different from yours. Explore new cultures and walk on a path of love and adventures.
Because love has no religion. Love has only nazakat. Love has only respect. And love has only elegance.

From witty banters to soulful cries, Nazakat embraces them all with open arms.
Come and join a journey of two young souls; who are entirely opposite, yet still so similar. Embark on an adventure that started from two different paths, but ended on the same one.
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