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I saw her innocent face while she was busy honing her beauty. The perfect shine and, proportionate smile. The blush and the Kajal defined her cheeks and the eyes. Her fingers brushing her hair must be incensed. The picture was perfectly captured through my eyes in my brain. In flick of second she just vanished. #lovediaries #firstlove #embossed #inheartforever #faceoflove #lovefeelings #lovequotes #yqqoutes

I saw her innocent face while she was busy honing her beauty. The perfect shine and, proportionate smile. The blush and the Kajal defined her cheeks and the eyes. Her fingers brushing her hair must be incensed. The picture was perfectly captured through my eyes in my brain. In flick of second she just vanished. #lovediaries #firstlove #embossed #inheartforever #faceoflove #lovefeelings #lovequotes #yqqoutes

Iman Montaire

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handmade beaded embossed flowers on shirred bodice swirl gown

handmade beaded embossed flowers on shirred bodice swirl gown

Iman Montaire

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Embossed satin floral embroidered appliqué on ruched bodice. #bridalsbyiman #imanmontairedesigns

Embossed satin floral embroidered appliqué on ruched bodice. #bridalsbyiman #imanmontairedesigns

Iman Montaire

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Detachable cape sleeves with embossed floral ensemble, polished shell sequins and pearls #bridalsbyiman #weddings #brides

Detachable cape sleeves with embossed floral ensemble, polished shell sequins and pearls #bridalsbyiman #weddings #brides

Somya Baranwal

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The Fear of Lost Love Please read the caption 👇🏻👇🏻 My greatest fear lies with love, Losing the love that clouds my mind, The loss would tear at my soul, And destroy my hearts design. I fear

The Fear of Lost Love Please read the caption 👇🏻👇🏻 My greatest fear lies with love, Losing the love that clouds my mind, The loss would tear at my soul, And destroy my hearts design. I fear

PRAKASH CHANDRA NAYAK

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¶¶ MY OLD BOOK ¶¶ You're like that old book, one that holds the best place in my heart's book shelf pages of which are half torn, yet much golden and beautiful. Your aroma tantalizes me with every passing day, to open you and read stories you have woven in solitude. Slowly as I reach your depths, I fall in love with you even more with your romantic verses, and the smiling sunsets you've within yourself engraved. Memoirs of mesmerizing visits embossed on some pages, chaotic sunrises on some, yet you soothe my heart like no other new book. No matter how gorgeously dressed they might be, but you would forever remain my first love, closest to my heart, my favourite old book. ¶¶ MY OLD BOOK ¶¶ You're like that old book, one that holds the best place in my heart's book shelf pages of which are half torn, yet much g

¶¶ MY OLD BOOK ¶¶ You're like that old book, one that holds the best place in my heart's book shelf pages of which are half torn, yet much golden and beautiful. Your aroma tantalizes me with every passing day, to open you and read stories you have woven in solitude. Slowly as I reach your depths, I fall in love with you even more with your romantic verses, and the smiling sunsets you've within yourself engraved. Memoirs of mesmerizing visits embossed on some pages, chaotic sunrises on some, yet you soothe my heart like no other new book. No matter how gorgeously dressed they might be, but you would forever remain my first love, closest to my heart, my favourite old book. ¶¶ MY OLD BOOK ¶¶ You're like that old book, one that holds the best place in my heart's book shelf pages of which are half torn, yet much g

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There is no point counting on people who have always misjudged you through out the journey. Ok if they stay , ok if they leave. That wall of imperfect images in their mind can never fall...I can't climb it either.... Well, sometimes it is really good to fight. It actually surfaces the real thoughts about you, that people have always carried along on their

There is no point counting on people who have always misjudged you through out the journey. Ok if they stay , ok if they leave. That wall of imperfect images in their mind can never fall...I can't climb it either.... Well, sometimes it is really good to fight. It actually surfaces the real thoughts about you, that people have always carried along on their

Kartik Prajapat

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Time and again I'm onto another page. Like a virgin, it gapes me in the lines and urges me to leach it with words on its bare skin. Pale. And I, with so much sweeping over my head bend to please it with a phrase. But before I could etch it I crack my knuckles and ponder. How would I take it if it clears out permeating no truth? Would I leave it in the desert or would I still make it holding no waters? Somehow I'll be doing it latently for once more. Knowing not if it lingers within me or exacts the way it should not have. But certain how I want to pour that I'd held up for so long but for not more than now. Time and again I'm onto another page. Like a virgin, it gapes me in the lines and urges me to leach it with words on its bare skin. Pale.

Time and again I'm onto another page. Like a virgin, it gapes me in the lines and urges me to leach it with words on its bare skin. Pale. And I, with so much sweeping over my head bend to please it with a phrase. But before I could etch it I crack my knuckles and ponder. How would I take it if it clears out permeating no truth? Would I leave it in the desert or would I still make it holding no waters? Somehow I'll be doing it latently for once more. Knowing not if it lingers within me or exacts the way it should not have. But certain how I want to pour that I'd held up for so long but for not more than now. Time and again I'm onto another page. Like a virgin, it gapes me in the lines and urges me to leach it with words on its bare skin. Pale.

Kajori Parial

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You are chosen (Genre:Mystery) ******************* "If you are reading this, then you are chosen" The letter head was in royal blue with two letters embossed in golden 'I' and 'A'. No address, no contact details...He turned it overleaf... The familiar pungent smell of the paper was there. But there was another smell, subdued. It seemed that he had smelled it before but where? ----Full story in caption---- You are chosen (Genre:Mystery) Buddy Mantra [NB: All the characters are fictional and if any resemblance found in any form that will be pur

You are chosen (Genre:Mystery) ******************* "If you are reading this, then you are chosen" The letter head was in royal blue with two letters embossed in golden 'I' and 'A'. No address, no contact details...He turned it overleaf... The familiar pungent smell of the paper was there. But there was another smell, subdued. It seemed that he had smelled it before but where? ----Full story in caption---- You are chosen (Genre:Mystery) Buddy Mantra [NB: All the characters are fictional and if any resemblance found in any form that will be pur