Ifrah..dhvani..shd we change the opening lines to this?
The star of last week was Ridzy
She drank some bhaang and became ditzy
All her love for Armaan came out(and some water too)
Thus was cleared Armaans doubt(when sober she'll deny it till shes blue)
Armaans joy now knows no bounds
Ecstatic, Euphoric, Rapturous, his feet dont touch the ground
Dancing at work, thinking about R
Hes lost it, love has that power
Will she remember her drunken declaration
Will Armaan finally get the public confession
Why doesnt anyone understand our plight
Why do our honest discussions always end in a fight?
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