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Priyatamane patra

 Dear Sagar, I am missing you in the mountains. There is a beautiful green environment around. A nice river is flowing. Chirping of birds is reminding you. One feels as if something is alive in Vanarai. I have a loving pen and paper in my hand and am writing you a letter from my heart today. Dear, how many days have come that you are far from me today. I miss you so much, lost in what world when you don't want to meet me? Sometimes try to meet... "Where did you get lost in the waiting of life. I remember you, you became careless. I remembered that moment of happiness, I became lonely without your presence" I had no idea when I saw you for the first time. That 'I will fall in love with you' I used to run away, because I was shy. Even though I saw sweet love in the sound of your voice, I used to shy away. At first glance, I did not understand the language of love at all. Just loved talking to you. The fun was slow, the romance never started. Those sweet sweet moments are remembered a lot. Let's go crazy and have fun again. I still remember a shayari where you used to sing sweet shayari. 

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