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Alone  stop here and look at her
she's waiting for you just right there
you did what you wanted now think about her
she has no one and you already have another

you were the one making promises every time
but she always knew they were nothing more than lies
she wanted you by heart and thus gave you time
and once again she lost her trust on the world when you passed by

you asked her for love and she gave you all of hers
but you weren't even capable of winning her trust
she was there when no one was
now you ask her,"what you've done for me after all?"

she's disappointed of having her golden heart
she hates that heart who trusted cheats so far
she's no one but every other girl been hurt by this cruel world
somewhere thinking about having someoned undesrved

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Girl quotes in Hindi One-sided love is not love. It’s a crush. It’s infatuation. It’s obsession.

It’s liking the idea of someone. But real love is never one-sided. Real love is reciprocated. Real love is patient. Real love is understanding. Real love is two people embarking on a wonderful journey together with all its ups and downs. It’s two people willingly choosing each other. It’s two people trying to accept each other and love the worst parts of one another. It’s two people promising to be there for each other in sickness and in health.
It’s loyalty. It’s reassurance. It’s commitment. It’s intimacy. It’s depth. It’s strength. It’s a reason to live longer. It’s a reason to have faith in life. Real love heals. One-sided love breaks. Real love is the only love you need to look for. One-sided love is anything but love. It’s a poetic term for heartbreak. A poetic term for suffering.

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One-sided love is not love. It’s self-destruction.

It’s questioning your self-worth every night. It’s constantly wondering why you’re not enough, why you never get picked, why you’re never the chosen one. It’s amplifying every minor flaw. It’s looking at yourself and not liking anything about you. It’s lying in bed overthinking everything you’ve said and done because it must have been something you said, it must have been you. It’s feeling like you’ll never be loved because no one was able to love you back. No one you wanted truly wanted you.

55c73d5d2ea6e8ed8d26423c2ef3a7ba

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Girl quotes in Hindi One-sided love is not love. It’s heartbreak.

It’s one person giving and the other one is taking. It’s one person loving and the other is not even moved. It’s one person always hoping for something more while the other is avoiding the subject altogether. It’s one person willing to do anything to make it work and the other is not even thinking about it. It’s one person always crying and the other one is always laughing.

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One-sided love is not love. It’s a battlefield.

You’re battling your emotions. You’re battling your feelings. You’re battling reality. You’re battling everything people are telling you and believing your fantasies. You’re battling your own intuition. Your gut. Your logic. Your heart. It’s a battle you can’t win. A war you can’t stop. It’s losing over and over again. It’s surrendering to something that will eventually destroy you.

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One-sided love is not love. It’s torture.

It’s waiting for something that might never happen. It’s looking at someone who doesn’t see you. It’s thinking about someone day and night while you probably never cross their mind. It’s looking at your phone hoping they’d text you or call you as they call someone else. It’s reaching out to them with so much fervor as they respond with indifference

55c73d5d2ea6e8ed8d26423c2ef3a7ba

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WHY?

Why I smile in front of those whom I don't even like to see?
Why I was taught to say I'm fine when asked how are you?
Why I don't like it when I'm alone and someone interrupts me?
Why am I not allowed to question the fact you've announced to be true?

Why my tears don't ask me before falling down?
Why my brain is fed up and wants rest every then and now?
Why they ask me to change my behaviour and not their perspective?
Why my silence and fake smiles appears to be a positive change of mine?

Why have I shut my mouth to make them right?
Why I say yes to everything I once denied?
Why my humorous soul is now said to be uptight?
Why am I not able to sleep all the night?

Why I don't feel comfortable when surrounded by?
Why I declare it not to be happening before I try?
Why is everything so difficult in front of my eyes?
Why is so ,I still 
don't know?

55c73d5d2ea6e8ed8d26423c2ef3a7ba

unknown writer

never mix your words with your mood
You can change your mood but you can't take your words back

55c73d5d2ea6e8ed8d26423c2ef3a7ba

unknown writer

Words are containers for power, you choose what kind of power they carry.”

55c73d5d2ea6e8ed8d26423c2ef3a7ba

unknown writer

Tu meri ibadat to Nahi par dua zaroor hai
Tu meri pehchan to nahi pr guroor zaroor hai
Rona aata hai kabhi kabhi is haalat pr
koi lafz nhi hothon par lekin dil mein shor zaroor hai

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