Resurgence
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Mard aksar mohabbat aur izzat ke beech ke khaleej ko samajh nahi paate. Mohobbat to alfaazon ka sahara lekar bhi ki jaa sakti hai. Lekin, izzat sirf di jaa thi hai. Izaat, aurat ki aankhon main wo keemti zewar hai jo diamond aur sone ki bhi chamak ko pheeka karde.
Men often do not understand the firth between love and respect. Love may be sustained by words' aid. But, respect can only be given. Respect, in a woman's eyes is that inestimable jewel which leaves the shine of the diamond and gold to wither away.
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"Shedding tears won't make you less of a man, at least not for me," Suman whispered.
Shravan looked up from the space in the seam of both his palms and smiled between tears, so tenderly, so softly, that it broke her heart.
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