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Mehak Ahlawat

Abstract Fantasy Others

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Mehak Ahlawat

Abstract Fantasy Others

She will be yours!

She will be yours!

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Only when

The sun shines no more

The waves drift no more

The moon is silver no more

The grass is green no more

The trees shed their leaves no more

The night is dark no more

The sky is bright no more

The wind whistles no more

The sand slides no more

The branches swing no more

The earth breathes no more

The birds chirp no more

Only then she will be yours!



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