Dil Ibadat
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𐔌𝐃𝐈𝐋 𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐓 ~ 𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.ᐟ ֹ₊ ꒱
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⋆ ˚ Dedicated to all those readers,
❝To those who loved... Silently. Wholeheartedly. Endlessly. And were never loved back. This is for every soul who whispered "I love you" to the wind... hoping it would reach someone who never turned around. - Bepanah Mohobbat, tum jaan bhi nahi sakte...❞
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Kyu khuda tune mujhe aisa khwaab dikhaya jab hakeekat mei usei todna tha.... ⚝
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