Fall in love — you'll write with a sigh,
Get married — you'll question the why.
Have kids — you'll preach and you'll teach,
Stay single — you're just out of reach...
A legend, a loner, a god of your own with none to beseech!!
I hear the sound of the temple bells and the chanting of the Satan's spells. I lie now between heaven n hell, thinking of where for the night shall I dwell. --- My Self :)
Shayari : Irshaad... " Hum purani raha kya chod diye.. ab hum ajnabee ban gaye !!! Gairon ne toh mooh fira liye .. apno ne toh mehro...
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