I say to all my friends. Love is a strange disease. Love is born from the time of love. True love does not see any good. I used to love one who was named Akhi. I used to call him RJA. RJA = Rafiyat Jannat Akhi ... but I knew that RJA = Russell's Juliet Akhi. I wanted him to do everything I could not give him, but he would be very good. I used to love him uncaringly. Even I would have been good for the sake of success.
Akhi one day told me that I love Afridi. I felt very much in the mind. But I did not understand Aki.
I told the laughing drama that you love whom you like. But I want you to be happy. It did not mean that I could not convince many kadlam.
I told him that you only wanted Afridi. If he was happy with my heart, I would give him a smile.
My life was going to end, I lost my focus.
Then my very best friend says this to me:
Thinking of the past,
Emotions are troubled ;,,,, !!
And education from the past
About, I went forward
Reality ,,,,,,
Friends:
The biggest mistake in life was
Wrong people who think of themselves ,,,,,
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