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Kya tum aage badh paoge?

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Jo darr laga Hota hai na Har Kisiko Ki Yeh mujhe chord kar jaayega Ya jayegi ? 

Biggest fear of Losing You , my love is yet untold to nobody 
these can be your thoughts as well ... 

the way this write-up gives the metaphor!!
yuu jo benjar Saa Tha Mera Aashiya 
mehfil aapke aane Se Saaji ! 

And there Is A Phase where you are insecure of Losing her ... 
wakif Haqiqat se Fir Bhi anjaan Hai 
aashiqo me Beeh chaaye reth ka Makaan yeh 

Collab With one of The Best Writer 
Nitin Ramchandani  ( Exotic writer) 
This includes Boy's & Girl's perspective of that Feeling ! 

I hope You have a great reading ...All Rights Reserved

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