with fame, along came much more
the glitter of pennies, a thousand followers
a house so big, tough to discover its boundaries
fancy outings, finest wine in those barrels
sexy feminine long dresses with flairs
such heavenly bags and shoes with all heels
this life i thought was worth living
didn’t i crave for it all the time
yet another dark reality that was realized
with fame, came such deep pain
it brought lonliness along with the crowd
it was killing sometimes, the applause
the glorious glory, was it worth my character?
only when i have it now, i am desperate
to be a common girl whom no one recognizes
a girl sipping her coffee in the coffee shop and no one stares
guess now i need a time machine
someone help me, i wanna travel back in time
Bahut Khub Zigyasa Kakka ji.
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sab aapki dua hai… shukriya
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Dua Malik ki Hai Jisne Qayanat aut Hum Sab ko Banaya.Zigyasa ji
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kya khoob baat kahi aapne!
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Shukriya Zigyasa ji,Jo Dil mein Aaya Likh diya,Aapko Achcha Laga Ek Baar Phir Se Shukriya.
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same here….
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Welcome.
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🙂
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ek sher arz hai.. humne likha tha kabhi jab dil toota tha… wafa jab ki tune, to is dil ka tu maalik tha, par bewafa hoke to tu sanam, rag rag mein samaya hai
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Bahut Khub Zigyasa ji
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shukriya ji
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Swagat Hai Aapka Zigyasa ji.
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aapka bhi
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Achchi Baat hai.
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🙂
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with much thanks !!
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