HÎS HÊÊR HÊR RÃÑJHÃ
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  • Parts 6
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  • Reads 43
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 6
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published Nov 20, 2024
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उफ़्फ मेरे दिल में थोड़ी खाली सी जगह थी,
उफ़्फ तूने आके बिन किराए ये जगह ली,
कुछ कह भी न सकी, ये कैसी बेबसी,
यूं चुपके चुपके आया बिन बुलाया मेहमान,
उफ़्फ मेरे दिल में थोड़ी खाली सी जगह थी,
हमको....ना खबर कब कैसे आया वो, ओहोहोहोहो...
धीरे से खुसफुस क्या फ़रमाया वो,ओहोहोहोहो...
उफ़्फ मेरे दिल में थोड़ी खाली सी जगह थी,

:-song dedicated to the story 💃❤️


Hello everyone 
Shanu here🦋
First of all i want to tell you all that this is my very first time writing this story so please ignore my small mistakes matlab thoda kabhi is ka was ho jaye ya was ka were ho jaye to adjust kar lena😁.


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