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... steadily, like ink bleeding through paper.
That evening, I sat alone in my room, the faint hum of music curling around me like a warm breeze. The melody was soft, almost haunting, threading through the stillness.
"Dil ki daali mein kaliyan khilne lagi... jab nigaahein nigaaon se milne lagi..."
The lyrics sank into me, delicate yet heavy, tugging at something I couldn't name. Eyes shut, I swayed to the rhythm, letting it pull me under. But beneath the notes, beneath the fl ...
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