May's malady?


I can write a love song, a love sonnet.
I can show to you exactly how pretty the things will look when the couple walks hand in hand under pouring skies.
I can write a love poem that will make you blush.
I can do so much more but I cannot promise you that I will make a promise. 

You know why? 

…usne apni deewangi baanti nahin…maine apni fakeeron me luta di…

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  1. sehensha se dil lagao daulat milti he,ek fakir se dil lagao duaen milti he...tum khus nasib ho ki tumne apni deewangi fakeeron me banti vishwas karo duaen bohot kaam ati he....

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  2. =)
    Beautiful, even if it was labeled as stooopid non-sense.

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