He was her bacha , She was his jaan.
She was never loved , he don't have any body to feel loved.
He was her saviour and she was too his saviour.
He lost hope to be loved, she was dying to give her love
He was never soft spoken, she spoke like a sto...
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ho bhull geya jag saara tere naal pyaar ae saaree-saaree raat muje tera intazaar hai akhiyon mein dekho meri teri hee pukaar hai too meri dua mein bas itanee see guhaar hai
dil se nikal ke aahen lafzon pe aanae lagee kaisee teri khumaari hai hum gungunaane lage
channa ve channa ve
kuch to hai tere mere darmiyaan kyun lage channa ve channa ve
kuch to hai tere mere darmiyaan kyun lage 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚
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Upon waking up, I eagerly prepared for the Mehendi function.
By 8 o'clock, I made my way to the garden area. After enjoying a delicious breakfast,
I settled down to have my Mehendi applied.
As the intricate designs of Mehendi adorned my hands, Samiha rushed over and joyfully joined me, settling down beside me in excitement.
Samiha:- ohoo mehendi toh dekho kitni aachi lagi rahi hai yarr.
Me:- Haan Haan bas kar ab.
Suddenly the mehendi artist asked, naam kya likhna hai.
Lost in contemplation for a moment, I was drawn back to the present when the Mehendi artist gently asked me again, bataiye kya likhna hai.
Sh.... Shayan likh dejiyega.
Samiha's voice came from back,ache se chupa ke likhna.
Hearing her unknowingly a small smile came on my lips.
While giggling mehendi artist said, aap bhut mohabbat karti hain aapne hone wale shohar se.
