Guard your roving thoughts with a jealous care, for speech is but the dealer of thoughts, and every fool can plainly read in your words what is the hour of your thoughts.
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जाते वक्त वो हाथ तक मिलाकर न गई, मैंने चाहा था जिसे सीने से लगाकर रोना। तुम्हें लगता था की मैं जानता कुछ भी नहीं, मुझे पता था क...
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Be miserable. Or motivate yourself. Whatever has to be done, it’s always your choice.
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