My Love…

a text is written “my love”

And guess what, true love can never be in possession. People are so busy making them theirs. If they marry then they are the luckiest if they sustain that love till death do them part. To have and to hold is precious and only the luckiest can cherish them.

A girl looking at a beautiful stary sky and among the one id the brightest.

How can you when you haven’t even told yourself that you love him?

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Hajra Sumaira Imran

Hajra Sumaira Imran

I think. I feel. I write. Content writer| Academic writer| Research writer.