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Share with friends‘Promise me you’ll look after my wife and children…’ After that war, money, though late, started appearing mysteriously from the neighbouring enemy nation. After all, some death wishes did come true. -Biswadeep
"I've got an offer for you," he said. "What?" she retorted. "You'll suck my wounds dry and I'll lick your scars clean..." -Biswadeep
If you sow madness in your backyard, know that I'm the fertiliser. If you reap madness, know that I'm the fruit. ~Biswadeep
I was a half-burnt cigarette butt, you were a pile of dried grass. Our love created fire, and none of us survived. ~Biswadeep
A three-line paradox- Hopeless infatuation leads to scars. Scars beget scars. Only the truest love can heal those scars. ~Biswadeep
“I'm an open book," she said before their relationship blossomed. He believed her. Five months later, he wrote a book filled with her secrets. ~Biswadeep