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i CanNot

I want to cry…but I can’t.I want to scream—loud, raw, into the void—but I can’t.I want to laugh, freely, without restraint…but I can’t. I want to show my anger,to let it out, to break something just to feel...

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A Quiet Morning

A Quiet Morning

Abhi andhera hi tha jab Safar ki aankh khuli. Kamra bilkul shaant tha — sirf pankhe ki halki si awaaz aur uski biwi Anaya ki gehri saans lene ki aawaz sunayi de rahi thi. Wo kambal ke andar lipti hui thi, uske chehre par shanti...

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