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Mannmarziyan...
Be Adab Si...Par Gazab Si...
Manmarziyan...
Hosh Khoya...Par Sambhali...
Manmarziyan...
I am always torn between what I love and what I want. It makes me crazy...this tough pedestal I am put up where I have to 'choose'.
Choices...
They define our entire existence. What we choose today is what we live tomorrow. I chose a path once too because of love'. Funny thing, it didn't lead me anywhere, at least not anywhere good.
Now I am choosing what I 'want'.
This is going to be my choice.
The desire of my Heart...
I, Geet Khurana, choose to part ways because that is what my heart desires.
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Sikkon Jaise...Hai Uchhaali...
Manmarziyan...
Zidd Ki Maare...Bholi Bhaali...
Manmarziyan...
They say if you love someone, let them go. If they come back, they were always yours. If they don't, they were never meant to be in your life.
I am letting her go.
And probably we were never meant to be together.
When it becomes suffocating for two people to breathe under the same roof, the best choice is to let the other go.
It saves a great deal of your energy and unpleasant face-offs.
Love does fade away I think.
And now the time has come to choose our separate paths and walk on our weary way.
I, Maan Khurana, have chosen to let go!
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>>Alright people, Hola!!!
Remember me?😃
>>I know I know I was on a Break and I STILL AM...
but oh well, who can fight the heart of a writer??? Somewhere, I had to concede.😆
>>Now that I am here, lets see where this jounrey goes.😉
>>IMPT: Please DO NOT compare this with 'Someone Like You'. It was a completely different genre altogether. This story is paced way faster and holds an entirely different theme altogether.
>>Regular Updates... CANNOT Promise. I have a lot of things on my plate and I need to sort them out. So, please support me with your love.
>>And finally, it has begun...
Mannmarziyan...
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