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// A friend I got used to ..// only my opinion ...! Kitni preshan hoti hongi ye ungliya bhi jo ye janti h ki samne wala inse preshan ho jayega fr bhi kr deti h ye msg bina soche samjhe.. Hum sab apni apni life me busy hote hai .... sabke pas itna time nhi h ki ek dusre ke liye waqt nikala jaye ya syd waqt bhi km h jo hum har kisi ko de bhi nhi sakte Agr koi tumhe msg kr rha h puch rha h fikr krta h tumhari to uske liye to tumhe waqt dena jaruri hua na Thik hai tumhari life me bhi kuch log ese honge jinko tumhe waqt dena jaruri lgta h Lakin agr koi tumse pyar kre... or use jahir krne k liye tumhara waqt mange .. to syd tumhari life me uski jarurt utni nhi hogi Lakin uske liye to ho skta h ki syd tumhi sabse jyada jaruri ho Kisi se attach ho jana bhut aasan h or ajib h Khud se hum kisi ko feel nhi krwa sakte h.. Or samne wala khud se feel krle ye bhut kam chance me hota hai Manta hu ki Jyada msg krna jyada possesive ho jana glt h Lakin usko kya mtlb sahi glt se .. jisko sirf tumse bat krne se mtlb h vo syd nhi samjhta hoga ki itna bhi koi bsy rheta h apni life me... ho skta h vo sirf tumhe khone se drta h kyuki uske liye tum sabse jyada jaruri ho... Uska jyadatar waqt sirf tumhare liye hota hoga vo bekhbar is bat se ki usko tumhare waqt ki jarurt kya h.. Pyar pgl kr deta h jisme samjhne jesa kuch nhi bachata h...kyuki iski jarurt esi hoti h..jinke liye manjil to h pr tumhare liye koi rasta nhi h Waqt lagega samjhne or samjhane me khud ko Waqt lagega haqiqt bnane me isko ..fr syd tumhare liye ye ungliyan itna pareshan nhi hogi ya tumhe preshan nhi krengi rishta tabhi strong hota hai jab uski neev strong ho iskeliye waqt dena jaruri ha Waqt tumhara bhi jaruri h ...or waqt mera bhi jaruri h ... Frk itna h mera tumhare liye jaruri h... Or tumhara ..syd ...syd nhi ... Kitni preshan hoti hongi ye ungliya bhi........! #blogs #blogspot #writing #instastories #blog #instagood #tbt #friends #attitude #alone #photooftheday #creative #stories #change #moodswings #need #good #person #need #to #talk (at Overthinking) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCypHQsjjyg/?igshid=28r8b7gocpsu

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.I'm not the same person i was a year ago and i am more than okay with it because i know i have grown, not just with my age but with my ideal, my beliefs and everything inside me. But sometime I miss that bit about myself.. #blogs #blogger #blogspot #galiyaraa #instagood #photooftheday #stories #blackandwhite #daily #tbt (at Some Where in the Middle of No Where) https://www.instagram.com/p/CB6NGEwHd5Y/?igshid=1qllvve07aeyy

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Dear Friend….. Do you remember our first date, that first date of tea, yes I am talking about it. Was it very good na? Of course you will remember, What a great days those were. Mano Kal ki hi baat hai. And remember that day when I fought with my mother and left home. How much I cried in front of you. You know I cried in front of you for the first time. And you were the one who wiped my tears You’ve been there through all of my ups and downs.You’ve been there when I needed support. You were there to scream at me when I made stupid mistakes. Please never change who you are because you are seriously perfect for me or for my friendship. I will always be there to wipe your tears. Today I was listening that song “Tera yaar hu mein ” and suddenly guess what, I felt like I needed to talk to you and I want to sahre many things which was happening in my life. It wasn’t that anything was wrong or that anything had happened, it was just a moment where things suddenly weren’t good for a few minutes between us. Ahhhh….! Dont’t worry These moments are random as you know my mood swings 😅 hahaaaa….. Life has a not-so-great way of reminding us that a lot of things are possible and the best we can do is make sure we can keep going. It’s not possible to be prepared or to fix every situation, so take a deep breath and remember that it’s okay to cry. But remember that this time you will not be able to cry on my shoulder. You always used to complain to me that I never talk to you or I ever share anything, So here are some things that I never told you. You were the first girl whom I dated. You were the first girl with whom I loafed. You were the one who roam on my scooty for hours with me and the first girl whom I took a tour of the scooter. If you were to ask me now where I think we stand, I would say we’re just friends now. But if you asked me that time, I would say that We were more than friends. We are way past just friends and you know it. We aren’t together, though, and I am completely fine with that, I really am. But overall, I promise I will be there to keep making amazing memories till the end of time.⁣ Tu chup hai toh yeh darr lagta hai, Apna mujhko ko ab kaun kahega #blogs (at Teri Meri Dosti) https://www.instagram.com/p/CB3fw-1jJJP/?igshid=1c1qtaxqt3i3u

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Hey my dear future wife...😍 Whenever you will be reading this letter, I do not know before you meet me or later. Do you know how I miss you everyday. But I want to tell you something, why I am writing this letter to you. Are you probably the one whom my mother has liked for me? Well now-a-days whenever we have a discussion about you in the house, I get lost in a dream. In your thoughts. I can't think of anything other than you, just how we will be happy in the future? I want to tell you something in this letter or I can say that I want to pictureise some scenes of our future in this letter. wheneever my frnds ask me about you , I always tell them that her eyes are the only christmas lights that deserve to be seen all year long. You should know some things about me before we are tied in 7 phere of shaadi..😊.. Like I am not romantic but it is not that I do not know, I can convince you whenever you will be fight with me. I can hold your hand in front of everyone. Whenever I watch a movie or discover new songs, I start thinking a hypothetical situation with you. I want to roam at all my dream locations with you. I am a bit emotional, therefore don’t ever take undue advantage of me, I may get offended easily.⁣ you know what, I know how to cook, yes seriously 😅... but wait wait ,that doesn't mean I'll always cook. No not at all...😏... but Yes, I will feed you with my hand.😋... I want to fulfill all your dreams as they would be my dreams also. I will love with all your flaws. I will always be with you no matter what the moment. I will also stand by you in your tough times. I hope will meet at the right time and place. Till then take care.⁣ I will Miss you. And thank you for my future better half. With love... Your future husband...☺ . . . #blogs #blogger #stories #wife #love # #lifeline #happy #loveyou #blog #romantic #travel (at Sweet Dreams) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBDRb6zj2E2/?igshid=10y8ll1hnrhyw

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Love is in the Air . Part-6 SHE WAS JUST LIKE HER NAME...! She finished the song and looked at us with scared eyes. My co-worker said something to me, don’t know what. I think she was the one who raised a lot of questions in my mind right now. He gave me a voice again and I was able to come out of her dreams this time. He asked me if she was selected or not. Should we refuse her? No..!, I suddenly said coming out of all dreams. she sang well. Okay should we ask her for dance? But how could this happen? she gave her name to sing only. My colleague asked me while interrupting. But we can ask her. May I ask her? I said. Okay ! He simply Mumbled and replied. I want to know more about her, or should I say I want to know who is she? I want to tell her what I feel about her. I want to know the untold things about her life why she sing this song is something she hides or something she ignored. I want to know why? Do you remember anyone with this song? Or maybe someone sings it for you? This is all a coincidence, isn’t it? But it was just a song. Is this a coincidence? Maybe or maybe not? Can you dance too, that’s all I could ask. she simply refused. But you should try once.it will be great. I said again. But she denied once again. I could not ask her anything after that. Except for her name. It was such a good name, Nisha!. She was just like her name. Quiet, hiding a lot of clamor in a strange silence. And with his name, this day also started moving towards night. One new night, a new Nisha. I had finished all the workand went to the home. This road seemed bigger than in the morning. The evening brought a strange new feeling. This cold air was giving a bit of a Trembling me. The fragrance of new flowers was spreading in the air love was in the air , love is always in the air. I wanted to talk to her, I wanted to ask her something, and wanted to know a lot. But at that time Whatever I could ask her about her was able to ask her. Only her name. . . . #blogs #love #stories #instagram #emotion #happy #tbt #instagood #photooftheday (at Finding Love) https://www.instagram.com/p/CAnzIsNDJyV/?igshid=1na2udllvs4o7

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Hey dear, Inspiration….or should I say you duffer, Because sometime you just behaive like that. ok leave…! How are you Maybe your answer will be as usual, happy. I am not so good at writing and you also know that. I talk very little, and I cannot write what I feel. But still I am writing for you, a letter. When I first saw you, or we met, it was our first meeting. But perhaps we had gone through it many times before. You used to tell me like this. When I saw you for the first time, When you wore a jacket with roll over sleevs, with Tying hair , when you came in to class, Then I saw you for the first time. On winter days. By the way, I have heard one thing many times That we often meet or separate someone in winter days only. We often need friends with whom we can share everything. And you are one of them, and I do not even share this much with my gf. I can tell you anything what I want to say. I know you will never be bored. Whether it is a love story of mine or my own story when I was born in 1996. Do you Remember that night… ye kahani tab ki hai jab mein hua tha…. HAHAHAAA..! You know what, You are a like dream of everyone, maybe mine also. Whenever I think about you, often only one song comes to my mind – Ha tum bilkul vesi ho.. jesa mene socha tha….!. I sometimes wonder what you try to hide. Is your smile true or does it even try to hide anything. What is that that hurts you? How can someone be so happy? I know you probably won’t answer me. But I want to tell you something, stay the same as you always are. I am happy that you teach me and explain, what to do or not. But every time it is better to take care of yourself rather than solve the problem of others. You need it. This world is a little selfish and you should understand it. Yes, I know you are very intelligent from childhood, but still. CONTINUE IN COMMENT BOX. . . .. #blogs #blogger #stories #friends #inspiration #instagram #feeds #tbt #instagood #happy https://www.instagram.com/p/CAikNArD6jJ/?igshid=13779wxab1cxf

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After listening to this song, it felt as if the lyrics of that song were made only for her.Like the lyrics of this song tell her reality. I didn’t know who is she, but now I wanted to know. I looked her. She was little nervous and why not? she have to sing in front of us she didn’t even know. I wanted to see her as same as like Baji Rao sees his Mastani. I wanted to see what her choice was: why her hair is on her face, why did she wear such small earrings? Or maybe small Jhumka’s. Why did he wear such big heels? Why did she wear such a small Bindi ? Why so much shyness or blush on her face? Why her eyes are so bent that I can see the Kajal on her eyes? Why I want to see all this? Isn’t it wrong to see someone like this? This is all so wrong but why I still feel so good. But this is the place of my office and I cannot see anyone like this, so I put my camera in front of me and secretly started looking at it. Her height will be around 5.2 feet, probably because she wore heels. She tied her hair up with some black band but still some of them were bothering her by falling on his face. The choice of her clothes was not so different but I felt very different because she was wearing a blue demin jacket with white shade of tees, and beautiful blue rugs denim jeans with roll over sleeves of Jacket. She also wore earrings of silver and white pearl which looked great on her.  I do not know whether she looked beautiful with this earring or because of that this earring looked so precious? Her eyes were not very beautiful and big but the Kajal in her eyes was making her eyes very beautiful.She applied some pink color soaked lipstick which was the right choice for her complexion. She wore one pearl bracelet in her left hand and in right one was just as lonely as a rainbow without color. Was it all beautiful with her or was she beautiful with all of this? I don’t understand anyting, But it seems like time has stopped and we are both at a time where. . Continue on https://kartikmandothiya.in #blogs #blogspot #writing #galiyaraa #instastories #love #happy #kahaani (at Lost In Love) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_5FqbEjVfO/?igshid=xn0lnd4c7c7m

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March Diary..! 2016 ... Part-4 I lost In her Favourite song. It was morning and there will be a new day, today is the day when I have to go to my office branch.Where i have to meet some stranger who i don’t like yet.But I will also have to meet and some of them will give me the love of the girl who has left me.Try any number of times, someone will definitely do something that reminds me of her.My circumstances are such that where I can tell someone something and I cannot stop what I am doing.Well, no problem, I have to change my circumstances, it is time to pass because I know it will be a new morning once again. After all, I am ready to go to where I am being called to do what I never want to do. I was smile, but somewhere I didn’t think it was my real smile and not too good but for outside world i have to smile, So i just smile. My phone rang and I got a message in which the location was given to another branch of my office and I left there. On my way, My past memories remind me of the many things about her and I have finally arrived. I checked my watch, I reached the right time. I looked around me, that place also remind me something. I gasped,trying to catch my breath because I have come for some other work and i enter the Office and everyone welcomed me and we went to the audition hall, I didn’t understand anything why? I am doing all this , i don’t like all this because i want to go back to her, I want to know why she did all this with me and i decided I will not let her go unless she answers all of my Question. . . . Full story on https://kartikmandothiya.in/ #khayal #storyteller #blogs #blog #blogger #blogspot #love #stories #instagram #heartbreaking #lovestories #caption #sunset #fyp #tbt #instagood (at Lost in Love) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_zA63sjrmX/?igshid=1o2tkd5a5nv4i

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I still could not come out of her thoughts. But I had to come, I also had to start afresh. But the day I miss her like maybe Every morning waiting for the Sun, Peacock misses rain, Darken nights wait for a Lighting Moon. Perhaps, I am just Lonely. I don’t know what this is, and i just know that maybe I still miss her like end of the day. Sometimes I wonder on myself who this guy was, how is she so happy with her? That emotion feels overdue “our needless argues, chessy songs discussion, poor jokes, goofy Pictures that warm feeling of HOME.”!! . . . Read full story on . https://kartikmandothiya.in . . #blogs #blog #inside #me #love #lovestories #breakupquotes #random #thoughts #howifeel #picoftheday #blackandwhite #galiyaraa #fyp #foryou #instagram #sad (at Somewhere Under the Dark Sky) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_ufn-Cj5sK/?igshid=1qwzhoxea0osc

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Closure – we never look back..!! Finally 2016 A new year... New time, year, and memories everything is going to be new with a thing for unsaid words unsolved statements just like beautiful memories turns into nightmares. It’s been so long time we didn’t talk to each other or maybe unable to do it. But I won’t this anymore and I want new start so I joined a New office and I had to focus because it’s time to restart everything. I just finished my college and now I looking for a job. Inside I need her but she is not there anymore. We were together for 1 year and now we become complete strangers and it’s time to face it. I still want to meet her, just one last time before it finally ends before we ended everything before we become stranger to each other. I don’t want to say goodbye to her because somewhere we know that closure are difficult. But it’s a reality now she don’t want anything anymore and she decide to meet. And it’s February 18 when we meet… She said “I am done with this and it’s over here..!! ” And walk away or never look back.. and this is the feeling of broken..! I’m afraid to say something because the fear of changing relationship status seemed like a lifetime.. it’s her decision to walk away but I still waiting for love to be reciprocated. And I waited. Waited for what seemed like a lifetime. But now I won’t anymore. Because some how it was okay..!! Will this situation ever be normal, will I be happy back? (at Some Where in the World) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_rkwnNDnYg/?igshid=1bsaaf33je4o2

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Am I Quirky...??? Seriously 🙄🙄🙄 Visit on https://kartikmandothiya.in #blog #about #me https://www.instagram.com/p/B_ZxhiFHZ0q/?igshid=c6h2gzes4ju2

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There are so many things in life we can’t explain.⁣ Often times things happen for a⁣ reason and we are forced to deal with the outcome.⁣ There are people I think about⁣ every day who are no longer present in my⁣ life. Simply due to choices made by⁣ themselves or an ongoing persuasion by⁣ others. ⁣I have grown to accept reality and⁣ move on.⁣ ⁣ ⁣Everybody knows how much I smile and keep my head up, but there is hurt and pain underneath because I remember it⁣ always gets better. ⁣Somehow, some way.⁣ I’m not perfect. ⁣ I’ve also made mistakes.⁣ https://www.instagram.com/p/B_X_B-dnhYM/?igshid=7ndpy1ayvf4l