Love- if not reciprocated, comes with an expiry date, no matter how strongly we beg to differ. — Manish Pathania, Poems That Do Not Rhyme
Love- if not reciprocated, comes with an expiry date, no matter how strongly we beg to differ. — Manish Pathania, Poems That Do Not Rhyme
Love- if not reciprocated, comes with an expiry date, no matter how strongly we beg to differ. — Manish Pathania, Poems That Do Not Rhyme
Love- if not reciprocated, comes with an expiry date, no matter how strongly we beg to differ. — Manish Pathania, Poems That Do Not Rhyme
Love- if not reciprocated, comes with an expiry date, no matter how strongly we beg to differ. — Manish Pathania, Poems That Do Not Rhyme
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Love- if not reciprocated, comes with an expiry date, no matter how strongly we beg to differ.

— Manish Pathania, Poems That Do Not Rhyme
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