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My Bha-e-u
He used to cry, when I cry.
He used to smile, when I smile.
He was the reason, I was born.
When I was a child.
I used to cry, when he was near me.
But, now.
I cry, when he is away from me.
My Bha-e-u
He used to call me
My cutie pie, my choco pie and so on.
He used to protect me and take bullets
for me,
Whether it is in play or in reality.
Back then,
He was my Tom and
I was his Jerry.
Just like Tom,
He acts to hate me,
In order to protect me.
As slowly, secrets revealed
Tom and Jerry switched their roles.
I- his Jerry, acts to hate him(Tom)
In order to protect him.
Eng I was shattered like leafs, Someone collect me, Just to burn me. Hindi Main pato ki tarah bikhri hui thi, Kisine sameta muje sirf aag laga ne ko.
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