Rambling's of a 20something

Ain't a Saturday night or a Sunday morning But a Tuesday 2AM kind..... Doctor by profession, Writer by passion..... Believe in language of eyes but not words..... Mixture of perfect imperfections..... Love me for what I'm or leave me..... If you're MDMA,I can be your LSD..... You're welcome for suggestions But decision is mine..... PS: type one hypersensitive to double dealings

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Friday, 15 September 2017

Ye parchayiyon sey chuptha yahan
Phir tanhayiyon sey ladtha yahan

Dil ye ziddi hai..

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