The love of sisters needs no words. It does not depend on memories, or mementos, or proof. It runs as deep as a heartbeat. It is as ever-present as a pulse❤️
Enjoy Every Movement of life!
The love of sisters needs no words. It does not depend on memories, or mementos, or proof. It runs as deep as a heartbeat. It is as ever-present as a pulse❤️
Jab se dekha hai tujhe, main khud ko bhula betha hu,
Jb se chaha hai tujhe, main khud ko mita betha hu..
Na jane kya manzoor hoga kismat ko.. Main toh khud ki sansein tere naam likha betha hu…
