Stars.


“I love you.” He said, looking at her face reflecting the moonlight.

“OMG! A shooting star! I’ve never seen one before. You said it and it just happened. What is this?” She shrieked in awe.

“In that case, darling…” He whispered “I’d shoot every fucking star out of the sky.”

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  1. Haan haan samjhe hum, you didn’t need to get so offensive. 😆😆

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    1. Arey offensive ke Bina feeling nhi aati na wo wali!

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      1. F*** f**** f**** ye lo. 😂
        Aayi feeling? ☺

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        1. Bah bah! Shaitaan ho ji.

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  2. Or shoot something else…

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  3. Ellen says:

    Hehe the F word made the poem funny. 😂 Otherwise it’s lovely! 😛

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    1. Hehehe! Thanks Ellen.
      The F word was mandatory.😛

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      1. Ellen says:

        Hahaha I see.. 😂😂

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