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I am a summer lover and my friend is a winter lover. Recently, it’s very hot in our country. Today I told her that I don’t like this much heat and I can’t handle it anymore.

Then she said, “Aren’t you a summer lover?” 😅😅

I replied, “Do you think my love is that cheap or meaningless?” 😏😏

I always love summer, no matter what happens 😌😌

Maybe this heat won’t stay like this forever. 😊

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Please provide some authentic information or you have known personally. If you know please help in this matter.

Shukran.

ham charāġhoñ kī tarah shaam se jal jaate haiñ

sham.a jis aag meñ jaltī hai numā.ish ke liye

ham usī aag meñ gumnām se jal jaate haiñ

The heat of unfulfilled longing consumes us;

like lamps, we burn when evening falls.

The very fire in which the candle burns to be seen,

in that same fire, we burn away - unnoticed, unnamed.