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Feel Free

When cold no more irritates you...
When sunlight is no less than a blessing...
When seasonal change means life...
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You are feeling free!
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When wishes no more teases you...
When comments no more aches you...
When being 'yourself' is shame no more...
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You are feeling free!
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When hurt is no more your companion...
When smiles tries endeavoring whole of you...
When guilt makes you a better person...
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You are feeling free!

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  1. Unknown30 May 2015 at 03:47

    this is what i want you (Y)

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    1. Bushra Mustafa30 May 2015 at 04:02

      And that's what I've been trying hard :)

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    2. Asfand Mudassir31 May 2015 at 03:28

      There is no freedom, you will be then imprisoned by loneliness

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    3. Bushra Mustafa31 May 2015 at 03:31

      A loneliness uplifting you is worth accompanying

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  2. Asfand Mudassir31 May 2015 at 03:20

    @Bushra Nawaz @Bushra Mustafa

    Cold and Wishes always irk..

    Hurt and pain is your only companion...

    Not every smile is real...

    Blaming yourself is not always worthy...

    You are feeling free???

    Ideal system does not exist..

    -===========================================================-

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  3. Bushra Mustafa1 June 2015 at 09:20

    @Asfand Mudassir yes no ideal system exists.
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    Because this world won't let you be free.
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    But the best part is to make best out of this pain.

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