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Tu chiz badi hai mast mast tu chiz badi hai mast Aashiq hai tera naam naam - 2 Dil lena dena kaam kaam Meri baahe meri baahe mat tham tham Badnaam hai tu madamast mast Tu chiz badi hai mast mast tu chiz badi hai mast Translation: You're a wonderful babe You're a wonderful babe You're name is a lover You're name is a lover Giving and receiving hearts is your work Don't hold my hands You're name is defamed You're a wonderful babe Shagun started singing giving a reply to his song already. Chalein Jaise Hawayein Sanan Sanan, Udein Jaise Parinde Gagan Gagan Jaayein Titliyan Jaise Chaman Chaman, Yun Hi Ghoomoo Main Bhi Magan Magan Main Deewaani Dil Ki Rani, Gham Se Anjaani Kab Darti Hoon, Vo Karti

Hawaaon Mein Bahenge We will flow away with these winds Ghataon Mein Rahenge We will live in the Skies Tu Barkha Meri You are my rain Main Tera Baadal Piya And I am Your cloud, my beloved Jo Tere Na Huve Toh If I don’t become Yours Kisi Ke Na Rahenge I will not become anyone else’s (If I don’t have a relationship with You, I will not have a relationship with anyone else) Deewani Tu Meri You are my crazy lover Main Tera Paagal Piya And I too am Your crazy lover, my beloved They both are looking at each other.. Veer is losing his patience.. He don't want to snap at her but he can't tolerate this anymore.. He will make her feel special and then he will give her the shock just like he got..

I search for you like someone gone crazy) Kal mujhse mahabbat ho na ho Kal mujhko ijaazaat ho na ho (Whether you fall in love with me tomorrow or not. Whether I have the permission tomorrow or not) Toote dil ke tukde lekar Tere dar pe hi reh jaaunga (With piece of my broken heart with me , I'll stay at your door only) Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga (But I still love you. I still love you) Iss chaahat mein mar jaaunga Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga

Third person's pov... Sanyukta went to her hotel room and quickly changed into her favorite hot pants and doraemon top.His thoughts were dominating her mind.Those pair of mysterious eyes possessed her mind.She played her favorite song and went up to balcony . tu tu hai vohi dil ne jise apna kaha ... tu hai jahaan main hoon vahaan Mil jaaye is tarah, do lehre jis tarah O mil jaaye is tarah, do lehre jis tarah

magar jee nahin kar sakate bina sun gam judaee kee misaalen hain log jaane raushanee kaise bitaate hain log din bhee yahaan to lage baj ke samaan hamen intazaar hai ye ham nahin jaanate magar jee nahin kar sakate, bina" This voice was of Suhana. She was looking at Jeet and singing a song. Just then a tear fell from her eye. Which she wiped quickly while avoiding everyone. Every person sitting there was understanding Suhana's love from her song. Then Jeet sang the song "agar gam na hota to barbaadee ke kisse kahaan jaate agar duniya baag hotee to veeraaniyaan kahaan jaate achchha hua ki apanon mein kam se kam ek ajanabee to nikala

He laid me down gently on the mat, his lips never leaving mine. His fingers traced along my waist as he hovered above me, eyes burning with hunger. “Still cold?” he whispered against my skin. “Not anymore,” I breathed, arching into his touch. He took his time undressing me again, each piece falling away as his lips explored every inch of my skin. The walls of the hut echoed with the soft sounds of our passion—whispers, gasps, moans muffled by kisses. His movements were slow, intense, as if savoring every second.

He'd then reassure me gently, "Take it slow. You'll grow to like the spice one day." I stopped listening to his phone conversation with Queenie and dejectedly ate my meal. My tears wouldn't stop falling, and my food became saltier with each bite.

"Theodore, I was wrong! I'm so sorry. Hit me, kill me, do whatever you want. Please, I beg you, just don't look at me like that." She desperately wanted to inspect my wounds and take me to a hospital, but her hands hovered in the air, terrified to actually make contact. I looked down at her as if she were a total stranger. There was no hatred in my eyes, nor was there any affection. There was only exhaustion. "Ms. Vaughn, do you know what the best cure for agony is?" I asked with a smile, one stained with blood and tears—beautiful yet utterly heartbreaking. "It's amnesia. The second I forget you, I'll be fine. You're the sickness itself. Once I forget you, I'll be cured."

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He miss me a lot. Sorry kutty(baby), I said looking down No maa you're just busy with your work but I take it us so serious and hurt you with my words....Sorry maa, he said. I placed a kiss on his forehead Maa loves you a lot Dev, I said Dev loves you more maa, he said Aiiish! so emotional, someone said.. I looked back There's Krish parents, his sister and her husband were standing I went to them. Namaste uncle,Aunty, I said and touched their feet for blessing