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Ek choti si beti na jane kitne sapne har din uske dil me panapte thee, chidna to mano nass me ho uski or ziddi bachpan se kehlai, par kya kre konsa uske paise lagte thee. Umar kuch choti hai par baatein bado si karti thi, ekta kapoor ke serial ka kamal hai varna us time pr kaha itna koi koi dimag lgati thi. Birthday ka din aya uske apne birthday ka din, umeedien kayi paali ki is bar sabko lottie chocopie dungi, umar kam thi na number me gino to bs 9 saal ki, Bachpan se mumma papa le aye vo oehn liya,jo keh diya unhone bas maan liya, Is dafa umeedien to bht paali pr hua kya, lottie chocopie to ayi nahi lekin toffee ka packet laye thee, Kya kre janab bola hi nahi bachoan se kabhi to kya umeedien chord di or toffee me maaan gyi. Badi hui to or nayi umeed, koi galat nahi thi umeed bhi par choice ghr me kuch alg thi to jo ajata tha thik hai, maan liya ki sahi bhi, Kapde pehn ne idhar se fatee lekin ghr me pasand nahi, thik hai bhyi kya kre jaise dila do vo ache, zara ghaur kro yaha bhi, Jo ...

Hola everyone! This is the first time i am writing a blog without mentioning my shaiyari, quite different na, but you know what i have always tried to reach out to everyone in the form of my shaiyrai or poetry writeup. I Am here to talk about something i have felt so hard, its quite difficult to be real everytime, being not real doesnt mean to be fake, but yes to hide everything that we feel because the world can use our own words to ruin us. We share our feelings with someone assuming them to be ours and then we get full naked about our life, about our thoughts, but you know what, that should not happen, because we never know when our words will be slapped on our own face, because there is no one in the world other than our parents who could really accept who we are.  If we talk about teenage or youth period of our life, we tend to share our feelings thoughts with someone of opposite gender dont know why that happens but that is truth maybe a need of everyone. We share ourselves w...