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Shahmeer's Bride(شہمیر کی دلہن)✔

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Dadu "how am I looking"? asked a six year girl standing in front of dressing table, with a dupatta drape around her body like a saree and lots of lipstick on her lips, applying lots of blush on her cheeks and also wearing high heels of her chachi..
                     Mashaallah like always as looking so beautiful "mere shahmeer ki dulhan"(my shahmeer's bride) says daadi jaan clutched her in her arms and blows kisses on her forehead.



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Again I saw her and this is the fifth time, i'm seeing her...
I don't know whether she exist in real or not, or it's maybe just a delusion...
I couldn't take off my eyes from her face.
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Why I am seeing him again, why cant he stay away from me...
i'm just fed up with his staring at me.


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