Chapter 2 - Meri zindagi ke badalte padhao Part 2

Jab yeh log mujhe marte pit thhe gussa kartr insult karte mujhe laga bade hai mere Mera bura thhodi chahiye ge yeh soch kar mene apne 1 se 3 saal nikal diye fhir in logo ka kuch jayda hee ho raha tha mein ek taraf se trauma mein chali gai thhi ki jhho mere sath ho raha hai yeh sahi hai yah galat 😔😔mein din raat alag khaya lo mein rehne lagi or sochne lagi ki in logo ki maar mere liye pyaar yah nafrat yeh log mujhe bahut marte mere Baal ukhad diye mujhe 3 4 floor se marte hue laa rahe hai mera sar fhad diya mujhe galiyon mein bhaga bhaga kar maar rahe hai fhir mujhe samajh aane laga ki yeh sab pyar nhi hai yeh thho Kuch or hee ho raha kiyu ki pyar thho izzat deta hai mohabbat deta hai sukoon deta hai Aram deta yeh sab nhi deta hai