Aashiqi : Chain Bhi...Dard Bhi
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Me jo mit bhi gya to wajood mera
Sada tujhme rahe zinda.....
♡VANISHKA♡
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"Tum sukoon ho mera...tum dard bhi dedo to manzoor hai mujhe"
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"Agr me kabhi tumse dur chali gyi to?"
"Jitna marzi dur chali jao...khudse dur kaise jaa paogi?...or me to tumhe hi hu"
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"Mohabbat agar haath pakadna chaahe na... To pakad lena chaiye... Baar baar zindagi ye mauka nhi deti"
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"Jab pure din ki thakan use thaka deti hogi tab vo bhi to isi chaand ko niharta hoga"
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"Sukoon bankr ayi thi vo meri zindagi me....ab dard bankr mere andr bas gyi hai vo"
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"i don't love you Mr. Malhotra"
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"You said that you don't love me...now i will teach you how to hate someone Ms. Rathore
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Anny and Vansh were best friends.
two souls who found comfort in each other without ever daring to name what existed between them.
But Anny carries a past she's determined to forget, and Vansh doesn't know that loving her means stepping into a story filled with secrets, pain, and unfinished memories.
Because sometimes...
the person who becomes your greatest "chain"
can also become your deepest "dard"
Some love stories are meant to stay.
Some are meant to break you before they teach you how to heal.
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