I never feel regret
What I did
I don't have silver tears
In my eyes
But sparkling memories
Of the past
I'm in the way of rejuvenation
The pitch of success
Has weaved
In the eyes of hope.
Decoding the Heart: A Psychological Lens on Indian Love Stories
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IMAGE CREDIT: My dear friend +Joanna The girl is weaving The words of her fate, She wants to know Where is The ang...
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