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Life has no rewinds and forwards, It unfolds itself at its own pace. So never miss a chance to live it..or else you may die inside :)

VALENTINES DAY... I saw some old greeting cards... having different shapes of your heart... so..I started tearing them wi..

I'm LOST..!! I’m searching for a reason for smiling once again… As this life for me is a second name of pain&hellip..

I promise to be there for you Every time I breathe I only wanna feel you… Nothing on this world can change my love for you&he..

This piece describes the endless wait of a person for true love...but unfortunately its something which never ever came..

I CRY... I lonely pray to be blessed, To live my life without any mess, But here my world’s without any rest, Seem..

AND…THAT’S HOW I BECAME A "FAKE" I always used to lie awake at night… Searching for the real per..

Every LIFE has a STORY...of its own!!

I don't miss ya...I miss the person I though you were...

Every heart from inside is itself like a broken glass..