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All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse’s arms.
Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress’ eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Goodbye Na Rhaegi Id Na Rahugi me bye 4evr sabhko
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Bye chali ja mere se friendship se tu dhokes bazz Tu
T_T jisko pyar karta tha usne hi muje pyar jhuth bola jan muj kar
Mai andar ab broke ho chuka hu
Tu and nandini ne jhuth pyar diya hai muje
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