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Happy wknd rts walo...😊
Hello every 1 ...how r u all??
Pure savage 😂😂
यमराज- हैल्लो....मैं आ रहा हूँ.... तेरे पापों का घड़ा भर चुका है ताऊ. ताऊ- अरे तो मोटर बंद करदे ना मेरे भाई।
अपने गालों के डिंपल्स में... कुछ बूंद बारिश की भर लो तुम... जब वो ठहरकर मोती बन चमकेगी ...तब रातों को आऊंगा मैं ...अपने होठों से चुगने हंस बनकर...
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Somewhere down the memory lane :
Maybe it was not the coffee that I was sipping, not her eyes, that was quenching the thirst of mine, nor the books lying randomly with a hidden harmony, it was not even my feelings, coming out scantily, in the garb of words.. I think it was the moment of her sitting beside me with those big glasses and a shy smile, that I loved that day. Only if life had a pause button, I would still be sipping my coffee in her apartment back in 2006, when world was much simpler, smiles were exchanged instead of smilies.
Most of our time together that day was spent in silence.. perhaps words betray you when you need them the most. The thought of her leaving the city forever due to transfer of her father, was a shattering one.
Summer break had just started and plan of activities were endless in my list.. of course most of them included her.But maybe everything doesn't always go as planned.
That was the final day of us...together. Amidst the sipping sounds of our coffee and frequent glances with innumerable unspoken words, she took her guitar and soon her fingers were dancing with the chords.
That dim ambiance, with just two flicking candles.. her eyes on mine, and the tune of guitar, was far more intoxicating than alcohol.
Circumstances have changed so much in these 11 years..
Holding a wine glass in one hand, mobile on the other, sitting alone in my balcony gazing the night sky.. and that tune ringing in some far off corner of my memories, here I am marinating in her dreams.
"My mistress's eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips;
If snow is white, then her breasts are a brownish gray;
If hairs are like wires, hers are black and not golden.
I have seen damask roses, red and white [streaked],
But I do not see such colors in her cheeks;
And some perfumes give more delight
Than the horrid breath of my mistress.
I love to hear her speak, but I know
That music has a more pleasing sound
I've never seen a goddess walk;
But I know that my mistress walks only on the ground.
And yet I think my love as rare
As any woman who has been misrepresented by ridiculous comparisons."
Happy Birthday Ichhu !! :-)
कल किसी से ने दो बार दिल का दौरा दिया
पहला message: चलो अब ब्रेकअप कर लेते हैं
दूसरा message: सारी सॉरी ये तुम्हारे लिए नही था।
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किसी ने क्या खूब कहा है सिर्फ गुलाब 🌹देने से अगर मोहब्बत 💗हो जाती, तो माली सारे ‘शहर’ का महबूब बन जाता…😍
Yes
Kuch bi bolta h ..
बनारस का घाट हो तुम.... तुम्हें छूने के लिए... मुझे गंगा होना होगा...