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They were each other’s “meant to be”, but not “forever”
In a world of pretty, beautiful, stunning – she was art. Not meant to please the eyes, but to invoke intense emotions.
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You in your sleep, me in my wakefulness
So I dare to be bold... And risk touching your hair, to release this wave of affection that threatens to overwhelm me
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A brave, untamed, reckless kind of love
An entire ocean of ink would not be enough to describe the exchange that took place as soon as their hands touched.
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The only reality in a world of make-believe
They say if you look at a person long enough, they will look back.
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The endless fascination of a window
Yes, windows are of all kinds: innocent partitions, hopeful portals, furious hurdles, and even traitors.
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What is the language of rain?
A simple drop of rain carrying years of shattered hopes and dreams, streaks quivering lips
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In Pakistan, does #MeToo come with a desi tarka?
I am a woman. We lie. Especially when it suits us. And if we think we can play dirty and win, we cannot.