The stillness after celebrations always happen to give me blue devils. The torrential rains are adding to the gloomy atmosphere of my empty room. Post festival cleaning was the concluding act of a five day long period of joy, love and laughter. It is not new. It happens every year. However, it never gets easier. The heartsickness I feel right now…Read More
Waqt ne kiya kya haseen sitam..ham rahe na ham….
Sabse kharaab lagta hai jab lig beech mei fasa dete hain….
Koi kaam nahi ho pata tab
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