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Aannkhein tujhe samjhaye
Kaise bataye
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The Last Scene In The Movie by Eleanor Hsieh
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"kha jaunga tujhe" is a top tier way to call anyone cute
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Men were sending love letters in the middle of wars and we’re settling for boys that think reassurance is too much effort ? The bar is in hell.
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“There must be a Russian word to describe what has happened between us, like ostyt, which can be used for a cup of  tea that is too hot, but after you walk to the next room, and return, it is too cool; or perekhotet, which is to want something so much over months and even years that when you get it, you have lost the desire.”
— Barbara Hamby, from ‘Letter to a Lost Friend’ (via halcynth)
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“We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.”
— Unknown
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When Jaun Elia asked umr guzregi imtehan mei kya?
When RFAK sang sitaron se aage jahan aur bhi hain abhi Ishq ke imtehan aur bhi hain
When Ahmad Faraz said aur bhi dukh hain zamane mei mohabbat ke siwa
When Oscar Wilde wrote to live is the rarest thing in the world some people just exist that's all.
When Naseer Turabi wrote zindagi khaak na thi khaak udate guzri
When Lucius Seneca wrote sometimes even to live is an act of courage
And When Lata Mangeshkar sang muskurayen toh muskurane ke qarz utarne honge
I believe that life isn't easy for any of us.
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Dupattas have to much power....hiding from the sun under the it, childhood friends using dupattas to catch and carry oranges from the tree, mothers useing it as a blanket for her child, using it as a makeshift bag to carry all the library books you borrowed, stolen kisses under them...I want to scream.
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The Massandra Palace, residence of Emperor Alexander III of Russia, Massandra, Crimea.
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When parveen Shakir said "ab tou is raah se wo shaks guzarta bhi nahin, ab kis umeed pe darwaze se jhankay koi" and When Faiz said "Na jaane kis liye umeed var betha hun, aek aesi raah pe jo teri raah guzar bhi nahin,
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There are days when the melancholy settles on you like a sudden change in weather. The kind of sadness that is intangible. Like the presence of an ache where you can't pinpoint exactly where it hurts, you just know it does.
- Lang Leav,
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Death, my darling, is a romantic theory I will never overcome
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“If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they don’t, they never were.”
— Kahlil Gibran
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