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Manoj Mahato

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White always enjoy the moment of life ©Manoj Mahato forget who forget u and enjoy

White always enjoy the moment of life ©Manoj Mahato forget who forget u and enjoy

अंkita

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White STRANGER PART 3 "Legend has it," shyam said, lowering his voice," that our family was cursed after a forbidden ritual went wrong. they say the land is haunted by the spirits of those who suffered, and the developers met mysterious fate - accidents, disappearances. people felt it was the curse protecting the land. subi felt a chill as she absorbed by his words, "So, you live here alone because of the curse?" "more or less," he replied, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "after the last family member died, I stayed to keep the spirits at bay. I thought i could help them find peace." ©अंkita stranger part 3 | to be continued #good_night #Nojoto #story #Trending #Quotes

White STRANGER PART 3 "Legend has it," shyam said, lowering his voice," that our family was cursed after a forbidden ritual went wrong. they say the land is haunted by the spirits of those who suffered, and the developers met mysterious fate - accidents, disappearances. people felt it was the curse protecting the land. subi felt a chill as she absorbed by his words, "So, you live here alone because of the curse?" "more or less," he replied, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "after the last family member died, I stayed to keep the spirits at bay. I thought i could help them find peace." ©अंkita stranger part 3 | to be continued #good_night #Nojoto #story #Trending #Quotes

Yuvika Shekhawat

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i relate to this one....what Jean Paul quoted It's strange. I felt less lonely when I didn't know you... ©Yuvika Shekhawat #Stranger

i relate to this one....what Jean Paul quoted It's strange. I felt less lonely when I didn't know you... ©Yuvika Shekhawat #Stranger

Anushka_

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Loving someone doesn’t necessarily mean they feel loved by you. There may be aspects of their heart and perspectives that you don’t fully understand. Even if you believe you’re giving your all, it might not be perceived as significant to them because their emotional and energetic experiences are different from yours. ©Anushka_ agree or not?

Loving someone doesn’t necessarily mean they feel loved by you. There may be aspects of their heart and perspectives that you don’t fully understand. Even if you believe you’re giving your all, it might not be perceived as significant to them because their emotional and energetic experiences are different from yours. ©Anushka_ agree or not?

Schizology

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Not...but... Not scary But he's scared Not amusing But he laughs Not insane But he's crazy Not smart But he's a genius Hides in the shadows But fears the dark Not really lost But not found Moves slowly But travels quickly Not there But not here Not together But not apart Not finished But he's done ©Schizology Not....but.... #not #BUT #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Not...but... Not scary But he's scared Not amusing But he laughs Not insane But he's crazy Not smart But he's a genius Hides in the shadows But fears the dark Not really lost But not found Moves slowly But travels quickly Not there But not here Not together But not apart Not finished But he's done ©Schizology Not....but.... #not #BUT #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that has gone into my making? How can I forget I am brought up on the taxpayer's contribution And the resources of the country? How can I forget The system that groomed me and Stood by me at the time of my need? How can I forget The air, water and sunlight That nourished me? How can I forget The summer shower, smell of the moist earth That drenched me? How can I forget The love, commitment and dedication of others That kept me alive? How can I forget The language of empathy and reciprocation That taught me the lessons of life? How can I forget My parents, siblings, friends and teachers For whom I am what I am? How can I forget My employer, boss and colleagues With whom I have spent quality time of life? How can I forget My love, kids and family Who have made my life sheer poetry? How can I forget The environment and ecosystem That sustained my existence? How can I forget my country, My mother who has given me an identity And purpose to live? Is it not my duty To listen to her voice When she calls me and cries in silence? If it is not the time to reciprocate When they need me to Then when? after everything is over. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #wallpaper A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that h

White A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that has gone into my making? How can I forget I am brought up on the taxpayer's contribution And the resources of the country? How can I forget The system that groomed me and Stood by me at the time of my need? How can I forget The air, water and sunlight That nourished me? How can I forget The summer shower, smell of the moist earth That drenched me? How can I forget The love, commitment and dedication of others That kept me alive? How can I forget The language of empathy and reciprocation That taught me the lessons of life? How can I forget My parents, siblings, friends and teachers For whom I am what I am? How can I forget My employer, boss and colleagues With whom I have spent quality time of life? How can I forget My love, kids and family Who have made my life sheer poetry? How can I forget The environment and ecosystem That sustained my existence? How can I forget my country, My mother who has given me an identity And purpose to live? Is it not my duty To listen to her voice When she calls me and cries in silence? If it is not the time to reciprocate When they need me to Then when? after everything is over. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #wallpaper A LOOK AT LIFE-125 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY HOW CAN I FORGET? How can I forget the sweat of the poorest of the poor that h