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Lekhny composition -22-Jan-2022

12/3/2016

The day when I lost someone I love the most. 
I can't explain the feeling of how broken my heart is, because in this life! I can't meet that person again. 
When I met that person I was the happiest, I was at peace. I had my soul mate with me. That person gave me all the great memories and happiness and in the end, left me alone with the people who never care or love me the way my love did. 
No one can ever give me the love, the peace, the happiness. I miss that person so much that I am breathing but am dead. I want to see that person again, I want to feel that person again. 
I wish I see my love in the hereafter. 
I wish.
Death is happiness to me if I get to see that person again

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Punam verma

25-Jan-2022 12:20 AM

Nice

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Miss Lipsa

23-Jan-2022 10:32 PM

🥺

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Niraj Pandey

22-Jan-2022 11:56 PM

very nice

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