Dil bohot taras rahi hai teri ek jhalak ke liye....
Par iss bar ab hum nahi ayenge...humne bohot kosis karli...
Ab hum nahi tum pehel karoge...

He said that if culture is a house, then language was the key to the front door; to all the rooms inside. Without it, he said, you ended up wayward, without a proper home or a legitimate identity.

I'm being careful with here," Harlow told me, apparently irritated by something I hadn't even had the time to say yet. She was making assumptions about my no-fun-at-all-ness. They were good assumptions.

Written By Karen Joy Fowler

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