Dear Diary,
I want to use this space to pour my heart out. I can't just straightaway ink my life here. So, I'll be starting small.
Some shayaris that I have felt related to:
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वक्त का क्या है, गुज़रता है गुज़र जायेगा।
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She is a mess, but she is a masterpiece.
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Her heart is a mess but she is a masterpiece, it's beautiful the way she carries herself.
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