There was a girl and a boy leaving in a small town named Udit Nagar. One day the boy proposed the girl. The girl respects his reply and said yes I too love you. Boy always used to say that my heart is always with you. I am living with no heart.
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After few months later the boy got married with another girl. After two days of his weddings boy and his wife were looking their gifts. He came across a gift and started crying. The gift was the heart packed in a glass jar with full of blood.
The lid of the jar was attached with a paper written on it ‘Arrey jaan tumhara Dil mere paas rahega to apne wife ko kya donge”….
That is called “True Love”
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