preksha❤️

"Do you really want an update on the story? Guys ? " 
          
          Totally demotivated .

Today is my birthday. 
          I know no one may read this, but I just want to express my feelings. Happy tears mixed with a little sadness. 
          I'll post the next part of my story tomorrow; I really want to complete it by the end of this year. Writing has always been my hobby, though I used to focus on journaling. This is my first attempt at writing fiction. 
          
          I just hope to finish this book on a good note and, on my special day, wish for loyal and kind readers to join me on this journey.
          ❤️

Updated the next part of Aviothic. 
          Do check out. 
          Share reviews and please vote . 
          
          This part is my favourite . 
          My first hug with my person . ❤️ 
          Hahahaha . 
          Bye . 
          

Hey everyone,
          
          I know some of you might scroll past this, but if even one person takes a moment to read, thank you. ❤️ ( My job is done) . 
          
          If you come across a writer glorifying rape under the guise of love, dark romance, obsession, or any other excuse, please call them out. Don’t stay silent, don’t accept it, and don’t ignore it.
          
          Reality is far harsher than fiction.
          
          Let’s stop romanticizing these harmful narratives.
          
           Read wisely, choose your stories carefully, and let’s demand better.
          
          
          
          Do comment if you read this. So I can get to know about it. 

O Ri Chiraiya
          Nanhi si chidiya
          Angnaa mein phir aaja re
          Andhiyara hai ghana aur lahu se sana
          Kirno ke tinke ambar se chunn ke
          Angna mein phir aaja re
          Humne tujhpe hazaro sitam hain kiye
          Humne tujhpe jahaan bhar ke zulm kiye
          Humne socha nahi
          Tu jo ud jaayegi
          Ye zameen tere bin sooni reh jaayegi
          Kiske dum pe sajega angna mera.
          
          
          

मेरी आँखें बरसने को बेताब थी,
          पर उसे तो बारिश से भी दिक्कत है|
          वो कहां इन आंखों का,
          सैलाब समझेगा।
          
          ❤️❤️

when Jaun Elia said ,
          
          kaun is ghar ki dekh bhaal kre ,
          roz ek nayi cheez tuth jati hai. 
          
          ❤️❤️

The next part is uploaded.
          Go and check it out.
          ❤️❤️❤️
          Do like and review. 

Today Your talented friend
           (अपनी खुद ही तारीफ़ कर लेती हूं)
          snatched victory in the final moments of the basketball match between the houses. 
          
          And when I shared the news with my mother, she remarked, "तुम तो हो ही लड़ाका, बिना जीते कहीं बाज थोड़ी आती हो"
          
          ये मेरी माताजी तारीफ़ करती है या बेजज्जती। कुछ समझ नहीं आता। 

"मोहब्बत में नहीं है फ़र्क़ जीने और मरने का,
          उसी को देख कर जीते हैं, जिस काफ़िर पे दिल आया।"
          
          
          
          
          By galib ❤️❤️