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Do u know why Divorce and Khulaa ratio is increasing in our Country?
My point of view is,
Alot of choices
Lack of patience
Show off/ Competition
Lust
Materialistic
Social Media

When you find signs in your relationship that it’s not gonna work for so long, would you quit now, or continue till you exhaust all good things in the relationship and reach the dead end then quit
Just be aware of all the emotions and mental health and age consumed and less future chances you get if you decided to get out at the last stop !

*The Incandescent Union

The night is burning, scorched by my desire,

My very blood is turning into fire.

I do not want a dream that’s soft and light,

I want to tear the fabric of the night!

To feel the gravity of you, the pull,

Until my hollow heart is finally full.

The air is screaming for the touch we lack,

I'm calling you across the velvet black—

Come ravage through the quiet of my sleep,

And sow the burning harvest that I reap!

I want the heat of you, a frantic storm,

To mold your body’s pressure to my form.

No gentle whispers, no polite restraint,

I want to push the boundaries till they faint.

I want to feel your pulse against my skin,

A chaotic rhythm where the depths begin.

To trap your breath within the space we share,

And breathe your very essence like the air.

A collision of two souls in wild heat,

Where every friction makes our fire complete.

Tear down the walls of logic and of sense,

I live for this, for this supreme suspense!

I want to drown inside your fevered reach,

To learn the silent language that you teach.

To have you burn through every layer of me,

A wild, consuming, primal ecstasy.

Forget the world, the dawn, the coming light,

We are the masters of this carnal night!

I’ll hold you fast, a captive to my soul,

Until the searing madness makes us whole.

So come, annihilate the lonely space,

And brand me with the fire of your embrace.

Let’s forge a legend, scorched in ink and bone,

A tale of love that leaves the world alone.

One final merge, a grand, immortal bloom,

Within the sacred furnace of this room.

Hold me until the embers turn to ash,

And let us die within that final flash—

Until there's nothing left but you and me,

Locked in this dark, eternal symphony.

By: M.zidan*

Pakistani women starter pack :

Age : 35 plus
History: dark past full of boyfriend's
Education: normal graduation
Career : average job not even enough to pay the basic bills
Looks : below average probably fat

Demands : looking for a man who must be elon musk in wealth, Taylor Lautner in body,Henry Cavill in looks, shahrukh Khan in romance, cristiano Ronaldo in fame, must be loyal, live separately, travel the world

Cuz I m the prize dude which fantasy world u live in while their Abbas would be ganjay,kalay,motay

You know what? Keep calling me a simp. Keep accusing me of just doing this for female validation.

The more of you come out from the gutter, the better. We need to identify y’all and make sure y’all are removed from this community.

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