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In the middle of the desert,
In the middle of the loneliness,
I can hardly see her,
She is far away.
Still in the darkest of moments,
I saw her silhouettes,
But hopes are like clouds,
Melting away leaving tears.
In the war between love and lust,
Love always wins,
Here I am bearing the loss,
With the wounds hurting with each passing wind.
Jot down something long back. But when I read it today I feel it is a pefect ode to Arnav...guys tell me how is it? I felt the last sentence suits Arnav in his present situation. He thinks Khushi really loves shyam and may be considers his as the beaten side i.e. lust.
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