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Gudiya Devi
White Once upon a time in the middle of the forest there was a river . ©Gudiya Devi story in English The cocorodil and the river
story in English The cocorodil and the river #शायरी
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We want to go beyond the limit, but sometimes insecurity and fears are creating hurdles in mind , that time we need to push ourselves and sa #Motivational #English #nojato #motivatation
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White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day
Schizology
Spinal Macrathena This ominous looking spider is quite a display Spinal macrathena according to Google lense This photo was taken six days ago in the sun I think I will try and take a picture soon again ©Schizology Spinal Macrathena #Spider #poem✍🧡🧡💛 poetry in english
shruti
Shruti उड़ने दो इन परिंदों को कैद करके ना रखो। ©shruti Birds fly.... #Birds #NatureLove #Nojoto #share #Gift #views #Instagram
Birds fly.... #Birds #NatureLove #share #Gift #views #Instagram
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The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and she gets up from the chair and looks out of the window and sees that the clouds were thundering and it was raining heavily. And she saw a bird on the window outside her house which was getting wet in the rain. Nikki picked up the bird from her window and brought it inside the room. Then she saw that the bird's wing was hurt, that is why it could not fly when it rained. Similarly, when we are hurt from within, then we also cannot fight the storm because when our heart is hurt from inside, then our wings get hurt and the wings show our dreams, our desires. If we stop fighting, then our wings will get hurt and we can never fly with our wings. ©#Nikita kour The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and
The story begins with a stormy night in which a girl is sitting on a chair and writing a story. She suddenly hears the sound of thunder and #Poetry
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