Kambakht Ishq A Short Urdu Story by Aliya Tauseef. I can’t tell how much I love you. It is even hard to think and explain it. You are in my reach and I can get you whenever I want. I like this distance and thirst. It has a kind of beauty in it, just like a flower. We want to pluck it but when done, it is hard to take care of. We are not sure where to keep it and at the end dustbin is its final destination. The most people can do is to put it in the book or a diary but in that way, it lost its beauty. There is a strange kind of love that I have for you. I don’t want to get you because we lose the interest after we achieve a thing. I want to keep every memory fresh that is linked to you.
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