Once I asked someone:- is it too late to find love?
And he looked at me; smiled; hold my hand tightly and then said:- "for the kind of love you are looking for. It's too late. Tooo late.
And then, what?
And then he left me.
Now here I am listening to "husn"
And realised ki - "han shayad main nadaan hi thi" because all I want to tell him about how my day went.
Give me his time. Text me he reached home safely. And how much and why he loves me but............................... Well.He never did!💔!The lyrics
"Dekho dekho, jaise mere irrade.Waise kaha tere yaha the?!
Haa kitni nadan main"
Go right through my heart.
Every Fucking time I listen.
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PoetryTo the hopeless romantic 🦋 individuals who loves with all of their beings 🧿 💫 our heart speaks the same language 💞🌼 If you think you don't deserve to experience love 💓❤️ If the real world close the door 🚪 Then come with me. I'll show you how...