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love kills
I just got to the grave today, death was given to you by my infidelity. Along the way alive, my soul was given death. Thy Ishq ruined my mahi like this, Your every axis raised me up never ask you for dream love stories Never wanted to love such fake love. Did not know the consequences would be this name of love will be murdered You stab in the chest And it hurts in the heart .. Had made a spectacle in the poetic life. The desire of the moment was made of corpse .. Death came to love on that day, that I had made. You were playing with heart and I was feeling love dréams all got crushed - misunderstanding has gone away. Dreams burn - they died They became clean and became ashes Who says the ashes are just human I had seen dreams also being eroded. The eyes that had seen love in the eyes had seen the goodness. Why do you die every time I ask you ?? What is your likeness? She said mine was my love. She used to say "Mahi" to whom she had revealed. Those last hopes were shattered by my breakdown. Took the robbery in love's market. Often what they used to say was eaten. First of all, by making fun of it. i always used to walk behind you. And you keeps the infidelity behind you .. In sweet sweet things, the poison went away. My grave went deeper .. He continued to poison, I used to drink He kept kicking and I continued to die. That was the fact that love was done. Whom you called "mahi"
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