Saturday, 23 February 2013


My dear Raga,

"You don’t have to drive any BMW or Mercedez or Skyline to be gorgeous. Be an imam in prayers. That’s how I define gorgeous. You don’t have to have nice voice and hush me with lovely songs to woo me. Recite the Kalamullah, Al Quranul kareem. That’s how i would melt. You don’t have to be rich for me to love you."

Your love, Jiwa.

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