"All the old statues of Victory have wings: but Grief has no wings. She is the unwelcome lodger that squats on the hearth..."
"I have, as when the sun doth light a storm, Buried this sigh in wrinkle of a smile: But sorrow, that is couch'd in seemi..."
"वो दर्द जो दिल में दबा हो आंखों से छलक जाता है..."
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