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badtameej shayar

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ਤਕਲੀਫਾਂ ਪ੍ਰੇਸ਼ਾਨੀਆਂ ਬਹੁਤ ਆਈਆਂ ਤੇ ਗਈਆਂ ਜਿੰਦਗੀ ਚੋ ,,, ਪਰ ਯਕੀਨ ਕਰੀਂ,,,ਤੇਰੇ ਪਿਆਰ ਜਿੰਨਾ ਕਿਸੇ ਨੇ ਤੰਗ ਨੀ ਕੀਤਾ,,,, #jackofone

ਤਕਲੀਫਾਂ ਪ੍ਰੇਸ਼ਾਨੀਆਂ ਬਹੁਤ ਆਈਆਂ ਤੇ ਗਈਆਂ ਜਿੰਦਗੀ ਚੋ ,,, ਪਰ ਯਕੀਨ ਕਰੀਂ,,,ਤੇਰੇ ਪਿਆਰ ਜਿੰਨਾ ਕਿਸੇ ਨੇ ਤੰਗ ਨੀ ਕੀਤਾ,,,, #jackofone

Shivani Abbaraju

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From the "JACK OF ALL TRADES & MASTER OF NONE" Dozens of novels Sit in the hall To be received with love & Pour their hearts out I peek at them clandestinely With guilt, once in a while Tell them to wait some more From the corner of my eyes. Emotion-dipped words Run through my mind And a blank page holding my collar Urges me to write. I promise to ink it Once I get the time Knowing it all to be a lie But not admitting to it, My disability to write. (Continued in the caption) A Foreign speech That loved my lips Requests me, to let it sit Just like the days When we used to play Learning with each other Our sounds

From the "JACK OF ALL TRADES & MASTER OF NONE" Dozens of novels Sit in the hall To be received with love & Pour their hearts out I peek at them clandestinely With guilt, once in a while Tell them to wait some more From the corner of my eyes. Emotion-dipped words Run through my mind And a blank page holding my collar Urges me to write. I promise to ink it Once I get the time Knowing it all to be a lie But not admitting to it, My disability to write. (Continued in the caption) A Foreign speech That loved my lips Requests me, to let it sit Just like the days When we used to play Learning with each other Our sounds

Shivani Abbaraju

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From the "JACK OF ALL TRADES & MASTER OF NONE" Dozens of novels Sit in the hall To be received with love & Pour their hearts out I peek at them clandestinely With guilt, once in a while Tell them to wait some more From the corner of my eyes. Emotion-dipped words Run through my mind And a blank page holding my collar Urges me to write. I promise to ink it Once I get the time Knowing it all to be a lie But not admitting to it, My disability to write. (Continued in the caption) A Foreign speech That loved my lips Requests me, to let it sit Just like the days When we used to play Learning with each other Our sounds

From the "JACK OF ALL TRADES & MASTER OF NONE" Dozens of novels Sit in the hall To be received with love & Pour their hearts out I peek at them clandestinely With guilt, once in a while Tell them to wait some more From the corner of my eyes. Emotion-dipped words Run through my mind And a blank page holding my collar Urges me to write. I promise to ink it Once I get the time Knowing it all to be a lie But not admitting to it, My disability to write. (Continued in the caption) A Foreign speech That loved my lips Requests me, to let it sit Just like the days When we used to play Learning with each other Our sounds