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💣Weekend Ka Waar 💣

Jitna satana hai
Sataa lo

Jitna dard dena hai
Muskaar ke de do

Rulana hai
Jee bhar ke rula lo

Sab manzoor hai humne
Teri raha main

Bus yaad rakhna
Aaj tera din hai

Kal jab meri raat
Aagye gayi

Tab sirf
Qayamat aaye gi

In the depths of solitude, where secrets reside,
Karishma sought solace, her emotions to confide.
With pen in hand, she poured her anger
Upon the pages of her secret keeper, wet with tears.

In ink, her words danced, a cautionary tale,
Of a heart once whole, now battered and frail.
She penned her feelings, a warning to herself
To guard her heart, to protect her inner self from destroying.

Each stroke of the pen, a whispered plea,
To never again let love blind her, to set her free.
Her secret keeper listened, its pages held tight,

With every word, her warning grew strong,
A reminder to herself, to never again be wronged.
Her feelings etched in ink, forever preserved,
In the sanctuary of her secret keeper, her emotions observed.

" SHO Haseena Malik "

In a moment of absent-mindedness, she with a flick of her wrist, she penned the name of her, vengeance.

Haseena, a memory that set her heart aflame. But as the ink flowed onto the page so bold. The nib of her pen, alas, could not hold.

With a sudden snap, it broke under the strain, leaving the boken pen and page.

Ready to move forward, to turn a new page. With a smirk upon her lips, Karishma Singh stood tall.

A flame burning inside her, ready to conquer all, her eyes gleamed with determination, fierce and bright,
As she prepared to turn the world upside down, with all her might.

No longer bound by the chains of the past,
She embraced the fire within, a strength that would last.
Her heart, once fragile, now a force to be reckoned,
Karishma Singh was ready to rewrite the story, to awaken the second.

With each step she took, the ground trembled beneath,
Her presence commanding, radiating a newfound belief.
The world watched in awe, as she unleashed her power.

A force of nature, unstoppable, in this defining hour. No longer confined by doubts or fears, Karishma Singh's flame burned, wiping away all tears.

" Chatak chandni, kidhar hai re tu? Zara chehra to dekho"

Urmila called her in all her crispy chirping voice.

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