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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Tere liye hi jiya main Khud ko jo yun de diya hai
Teri wafa ne mujhko sambhala Saare ghamon ko dil se nikala
Tere saath mera hai naseeb juda Tujhe paake adhoora naa raha hmm...
Kyunki tum hi ho Ab tum hi ho Zindagi ab tum hi ho..
Chain bhi, mera dard bhi Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🩹❤️❤️❤️❤️
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As our car stopped, I knew we had reached home.
I lifted my head from his neck and was about to step out, but he opened the door and picked me up, carrying me inside.
I didn't say anything, just held onto him and rested my head on his shoulder.
When we reached our room, he gently put me down and said, "Go change, we need to talk.
" Without a word, I moved towards the washroom, changing into a simple suit salwar.
When I came out, I saw that he had already changed and was waiting for me.
He looked at me intently as I sat down beside him.We sat there, silently looking at each other.
Suddenly, within a moment, I found myself on his lap. He was leaning against the bed rest, and I was straddling him. He asked softly, "Aap thik toh ho na?"
I replied, "Ji."
Then he sat up and hugged me tightly, burying his face in the crook of my neck.
