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Just because i failed at finding love doesn't mean I wasn't a lover

—Sadiya Ajaz

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Ek arse baad hum laute tere sheher, Kuch bhi badla hua nazar na aaya, Nazar ghumake dekha sab kuch, Bas tu hi pehle jaisa nazar na aaya.

—Sadiya Ajaz

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"Trust me, you don’t hate it the way I hate that your name still slips into my words so often."

—Sadiya Ajaz

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No revenge, because feelings can never be forced.

—Sadiya Ajaz

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"Maybe I don’t deserve to be loved enough, but I feel happy seeing deserving people being loved enough."

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Poets are dead inside and they write poems often, as a reminder

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"No religion teaches killing, and those who kill have no religion."

—Sadiya Ajaz

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"As my final act of love, I’ll stop hoping that someday we could go back to how we used to be."

—Sadiya Ajaz

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💌: "I absolutely hate the fact that I never loved anyone the way I loved you. Sure, I fell for many people—for some just a little, some a lot. But thinking about any of them doesn’t hurt, because none of them became a painful memory. Maybe that’s because I never let anyone get that close after you. I always kept boundaries. And it’s not your fault—or mine. Kids don’t have boundaries. They have innocent hearts, and usually, they don’t feel emotions that deeply at that age. But I did. Unfortunately.

I’ve moved on from all those people I once fell for—maybe they just passed by, or maybe I did but we stayed. Unwantedly, we stayed in each other’s lives—as side characters. More like strangers. And it still hurts, only sometimes—because whenever I see you, I see my childhood best friend...who doesn’t exist anymore but people change, they aren't always the same, It's the idea of who they could have been that hurts."

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"I tried to love everything you loved and you hated everything I loved."

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"You looked like the sun, so I started loving the sun but it burned my skin. You loved the wind, so I started loving the wind but it covered me in dirt. Now, I love the rain to cool my skin and wash away the dirt but the thing is… you hate the rain."

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You know what?

The world doesn't revolve around you, but i will.

For you, I will.

—Sadiya Ajaz