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Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra

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White Kal raat jab main apne khwabo ki rani ke sath chand taro ki sair kar raha tha, pucho mat mujhe kitna sukun mil raha tha ! Meri rojana ki good night meri best good night ban jati he ! Ham dono rojana yun hi ek dusre ke khwabo me ek dusre se milte he ! Ham dono ki rojana ki is love story na jane kitne logo ko na pasand gujarti hogi, fir bhi love story to love story he ! Ab jab kudrat ne hi mujhme kuch kubiya dekar hame is jaha me bheja he to kuch logo ke liye main apni rohana ki apni man ki baato ko apni rachnao ko likhna aur post karna kyu band karu ! Thanks to all of you nojoto friends followers 🙏 ©Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra #good_night motivational story in hindi motivational thoughts in hindi @Nojoto @highlight @followers @daily @today

White Kal raat jab main apne khwabo ki rani ke sath chand taro ki sair kar raha tha, pucho mat mujhe kitna sukun mil raha tha ! Meri rojana ki good night meri best good night ban jati he ! Ham dono rojana yun hi ek dusre ke khwabo me ek dusre se milte he ! Ham dono ki rojana ki is love story na jane kitne logo ko na pasand gujarti hogi, fir bhi love story to love story he ! Ab jab kudrat ne hi mujhme kuch kubiya dekar hame is jaha me bheja he to kuch logo ke liye main apni rohana ki apni man ki baato ko apni rachnao ko likhna aur post karna kyu band karu ! Thanks to all of you nojoto friends followers 🙏 ©Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra #good_night motivational story in hindi motivational thoughts in hindi @Nojoto @highlight @followers @daily @today

Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra

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White Pichle kuch dino se mera mann kahi lag nahi raha, wajeh he ki mera music stument harmoniyam repeir hone ke liye gaya he ! Isliye main thora sed feel kar raha hoon ! Mujhe apna music stument harmoniyam ke sath baja kar gane ka bahut mann hota he ! abhi filhaal bina harmoniyam ke hi singing kar leta hoon ! Raag, gazal, filmi geet, nagma aur bhajan etc. singing kar leta hoon ! Riyaz ka riyaz ho jata he, aur mera mann bhi lag jata he ! Thanks to all of you my nojoto followers ♥️ ©Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra #sad_quotes quotes on life motivational quotes in hindi very sad love quotes in hindi life quotes in hindi Entrance examination @Nojoto @hi

White Pichle kuch dino se mera mann kahi lag nahi raha, wajeh he ki mera music stument harmoniyam repeir hone ke liye gaya he ! Isliye main thora sed feel kar raha hoon ! Mujhe apna music stument harmoniyam ke sath baja kar gane ka bahut mann hota he ! abhi filhaal bina harmoniyam ke hi singing kar leta hoon ! Raag, gazal, filmi geet, nagma aur bhajan etc. singing kar leta hoon ! Riyaz ka riyaz ho jata he, aur mera mann bhi lag jata he ! Thanks to all of you my nojoto followers ♥️ ©Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra #sad_quotes quotes on life motivational quotes in hindi very sad love quotes in hindi life quotes in hindi Entrance examination @Nojoto @hi

Gargi Banerjee

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Staring out from the window of an unknown city, in a land that feels foreign, whispers of the past still echo. The voices, their words, the promises—they linger like ghosts in the corners of my mind. I long to answer, yet the silence is heavy, locked inside. My heart, a stone, caught in my throat. How do I share this ache, over and over, with those who have already tired of its weight? I see us—once hand in hand, promising to meet every turn in life together. Those late-night walks, the unplanned escapes, the streets we dreamed of wandering. Now that you’re gone, where do I place these dreams? A hollow wraps around me, a shadow I cannot shake. I sit by the window, watching silhouettes rise and fall—some familiar, some strangers—drifting like smoke in the memory of you. They ask how I am, tell me to find joy in what remains, that there’s more to life than this. But I live in the life we imagined—alone. I’ve gained the world, but what is it worth? It was always you—my beginning, my end. Now, I walk those unknown streets, haunted by the shadows of what once was, knowing nothing will ever be the same. The air feels thicker, every step heavier, as if the past clings to my very skin. I search the faces of strangers, hoping for a glimpse of you in the crowd, a familiar echo in the noise. As they say- loving is short, but forgetting is long. I once believed love could fill every empty space, that time would heal every wound. But now I see—some voids grow with time, and some wounds never close. The weight of absence becomes part of you, and in chasing the past, I’ve forgotten how to live in the present. ©Gargi Banerjee #viral #Highlights #followers

Staring out from the window of an unknown city, in a land that feels foreign, whispers of the past still echo. The voices, their words, the promises—they linger like ghosts in the corners of my mind. I long to answer, yet the silence is heavy, locked inside. My heart, a stone, caught in my throat. How do I share this ache, over and over, with those who have already tired of its weight? I see us—once hand in hand, promising to meet every turn in life together. Those late-night walks, the unplanned escapes, the streets we dreamed of wandering. Now that you’re gone, where do I place these dreams? A hollow wraps around me, a shadow I cannot shake. I sit by the window, watching silhouettes rise and fall—some familiar, some strangers—drifting like smoke in the memory of you. They ask how I am, tell me to find joy in what remains, that there’s more to life than this. But I live in the life we imagined—alone. I’ve gained the world, but what is it worth? It was always you—my beginning, my end. Now, I walk those unknown streets, haunted by the shadows of what once was, knowing nothing will ever be the same. The air feels thicker, every step heavier, as if the past clings to my very skin. I search the faces of strangers, hoping for a glimpse of you in the crowd, a familiar echo in the noise. As they say- loving is short, but forgetting is long. I once believed love could fill every empty space, that time would heal every wound. But now I see—some voids grow with time, and some wounds never close. The weight of absence becomes part of you, and in chasing the past, I’ve forgotten how to live in the present. ©Gargi Banerjee #viral #Highlights #followers

Arun kumar

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White उसने बोला मेरे बहुत followers है तुम भी कर लो अब उसको कौन बताए हमने कभी अच्छी आदतों को follow नही किया .... तो तू कौन है ©Arun kumar #attitudeboy followers

White उसने बोला मेरे बहुत followers है तुम भी कर लो अब उसको कौन बताए हमने कभी अच्छी आदतों को follow नही किया .... तो तू कौन है ©Arun kumar #attitudeboy followers