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A.Wasee half words .....half letters... for all those unsaid half stories.....

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  • awrd_writes 8w

    Little hours of love became the clock of my life.
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  • awrd_writes 16w

    Little Confessions

    When the love dies solitude enjoys saying, memories are mine regret is yours.



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  • awrd_writes 16w

    Little Confessions

    In the assembly of love, memories are always present



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  • awrd_writes 17w

    You may carry my fragrance, but my feelings whisper alone.
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  • awrd_writes 18w

    Of all the seasons I met
    Spring is the actual storm.


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  • awrd_writes 18w

    A beautiful laughter in an insignificant movement never dies


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  • awrd_writes 20w

    The fault...

    Everytime the reason for breakup is not disloyalty, or the stars its just that sometimes they are too perfect to be a couple...



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  • awrd_writes 20w

    Maturity is when you understand 1.1.22 is just another date on Gregorian calendar.



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  • awrd_writes 20w

    Forgotten Letters

    I still remember that south Indian girl,name can't forget but can't spell well that idli dosa girl had all spices of life....
    She may had read human behaviour but men you know are more than few lines,they are but unpredictable,introvert and they don't usually keep diaries.........




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  • awrd_writes 20w

    A tale of April runs till autumn.



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