White Bebsi me aawaj suraj bn ke nikla hain, ki tut ke aashman badlo me pighla hain. ©Black writer

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White meri ruh or meri saya kuchh is kadar sant hain, jaise ship me chhupi moti, diwaro ki tarah saaf saaf dikh rha h drare dil ki.... samjh ni aa rha pahle khud ko smbhalu ya milu jo samne se aa rha hain maut ki chunowti. ©Black writer

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White Akele jina jit ki pahchan hoti hain, andhere me aanshu drd ki jaan hoti hain, hm ne dekha h khule aankho se mout ka manjar, jism se ruh niklne ke baad jism ka ghr smsan hoti h. ©Black writer

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White kuchh chije kabhi badlaa nhi ja sakta, khud ke alawa. ©Black writer

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White Mai insan mere spne oot hain, registan me milte aksar yamdut hain, tod ptte ped se khud na ho ai mere humsafar..... mere or mere spne ko bchane mera bhola bn betha mera root h. ©Black writer

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White Why don't you drown yourself in loneliness? Why shouldn't I see myself in the shadow? Why did tears come out of my eyes without speaking? Why don't I suffocate her secretly in the quilt? ©Black writer

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