If I could, I would weigh down my hefty heart...
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The tranquill sun,the enervated weather, the firey red chinar...
Such is the winter vibe.-
Stuck between the events of homecoming and egress.The rollercoaster is real.and so is this bewilderment....
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If the child could remember and if the mother could forget such nonpareil love between the two ; i imagine....
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You are to me the flower whose fragrance lingers into the depth of my soul
You are to me the sweet song whose note is a souvenir to my ears
You are to me the winsome moon
Whose gleam is a jollity to my eyes-
Happy first marriage anniversary
DEAR IHU'S BABA
You are the remedy to my wounds
You are the peace to my soul
You are the coolness of my eyes
May we walk together
till eternity all the way to jannah.-
وہ احساس آخر
وہ وعدہ
وہ پیار آخر
جس پہ زندگی کا
بسر ہونا تھا
وہ شگاف آخر
خاک میں مل گیا
وہ احساس آخر-