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Tehreem khan

Fantasy

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Tehreem khan

Fantasy

She Is Different!

She Is Different!

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Someone who prefer a music she love,

People may call her an old soul,

Having the trust issues probably from all,


She is the unusual face in gatherings,

Brave at front,

May be fragile in a room,

All alone but still bloom,


She finds kindness as beauty,

In the world of mails and text,

She still wishes to write a letter,

Growing everyday little more better,


In the era of trends,

She chooses different,

Never wishes fame,

May be an old soul, living in young frame!


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