हकीकत छुप नही सकती बनावट के उसूलों से, खुशबू आ नहीं सकती कागज के फुलो से।
Share with friendsA dream, I saw my mom was dead, I was shocked and got up from my bed, it repeated itself, again and again, I realize it ...
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I went to a food court and sat along with a fat buddy he was served with a lot of food
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Life is not traveling it is a realization of our home...
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