My Note Book
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Last published Sun, Mar 30, 2025
This is an interpretation of my Life , Feelings and Experiences.
I didn't call it Nazum(Poem) or Ghazal(Lyrics), i do call it Ghazum(the mixture of both)...
These'll be the small bits...
As you all know my name is Muskan but my Takhalus is "MAYA" in the world of Art.
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