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Woh dekhti hi nahin aayeene ko gaur se aajkal, Main chhup chhup kar usko dekha karta hun, Meri nazar parchaayi si uske saath saath chalti hai, Uske kadmon ke saath meri raah nikalti hai... Uski khushbu uss se pehle mere zehen mein bhar jaati hai, Uski aawaaz uss ke dil se pehle mujh tak pahunch jaati hai... Itni nazdeeki toh Na thhi kabhi jab tere saath thha, Thode faasle thhe thodi doori ka ehsaas thha, Ab Na dekh Sakti hai tu mujhe,  Na mehsoos main hota hun, Par tere saath uthta baithta aur sota hun, Kehte hain log ki main iss duniya mein nahin raha ab, Unko kya khabar ki ab bhi main tujhmein jeeta hun... I miss you Abhi Medhavi

New victim. Same plan. New face. Same story. New conversations. Same charm. New name. Same commands. New voice. Same sound.  New love. And it all comes around.  I want to save her but would she believe ?  That he's not in love and she's just a need. New questions. Same answers.  New season. Same place.  New lies. Same abandonment.  New reason. Same betrayal. New smile. And there will soon be just tears. I want to tell her what I went through but would she even listen ?  That she will be the third victim and it will be a mistake that she will repent.  Or should I let it go?  Her life. His life.  Her decision. His choice. Her lips. His voice.  And Her destiny. His karma.  - Medhavi