The Spicy Paneer Do Pyaaza

LIFE

the flying splinters of the glass from window of desires, penetrate into innocent eyes and wound the feelings, when the tears from the pierce the heart deep down the heart, and the bleed bleeds the emotion, despond intertwine with intolerable pain and the soul is dejected and forlorn by deceit and loneliness, heavy heart looking with frozen expectations towards the breath of broken dreams, dry and lifeless, soul's outcry echoed within and abhorred entity kept forever like see eternal blood seeping blood, life is so and life is such

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