...I'm beginning to dread these festivals. There're certain things one tends to expect from these days and at the end of the day if someone asks "so, how was your holi/diwali/dussehra/christmas?" you end up saying "yeah well, it was cool/ok/fun/usual". Deep down inside there's a longing for the days when you were a kid. You didn't expect much from anything and still ended up getting a world of happiness out of a bucket of colorful water that stained your nails and inside of ears for the week to come.
Where is all that happiness? Where's the joy we got from one gujia? Where's the carefree soul that used to wander around in this room 10 years back?
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Doob jayenge tere pyaar mei Aaj ye aalam hai You would never look back I'll drown and it... -
Things so overwhelming that I don’t know what to do with them: Cuteness of a puppy Others' heartache Smell of a beautiful perfum... -
As you leave, without a soul by your side, I hope you finally saw the dark side of your deeds. The curses that turned to flame will continu...
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