Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: I once dreamt I could have what made me happy. I once aspired to be greater; to make a difference in others' lives. I once yearned to love and to be loved by another. Seasons change and life does too. Hope fades to excuses and broken promises, and nothing remains but a pining torpor for what could have once been. For the past you never had the chance to live. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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