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Now I'm really glad that she forgot. 😆Originally posted by: forbidden
It was his bday and she forgotten it
Originally posted by: Wistfulness
Now I'm really glad that she forgot. 😆
🤣 It was sweet bday surprise
Did red dupatta fly over rishabh since ekta loved that move
Yeah it did. But I always found that dupatta thing so silly and laughable.Originally posted by: forbidden
🤣 It was sweet bday surprise
Did red dupatta fly over rishabh since ekta loved that move
Red dupatta is so long gosh 🤣
Out of nowhere it used to fly🤣
When RB received that dupatta as a wedding gift...I felt as if he's going to laugh. Only Anurag could gift him something as ridiculous as that.
Originally posted by: Wistfulness
When RB received that dupatta as a wedding gift...I felt as if he's going to laugh. Only sissy could gift him something as ridiculous as that.
He didn’t need dupatta she was his anyway but he kept it out of respect. Pass the dupatta game was 🤣
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You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.
At the heart of time, love of one for another.
We have played along side millions of lovers, shared in the same
Shy sweetness of meeting, the same distressful tears of farewell-
Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.
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I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times…
In life after life, in age after age, forever.
My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,
That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,
In life after life, in age after age, forever.
Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, its age-old pain,
Its ancient tale of being apart or together.
As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge,
Clad in the light of a pole-star piercing the darkness of time:
You become an image of what is remembered forever.❤️