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Prem Anand Nallathambi

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How much can humams err? ©Prem Anand Nallathambi #human #err #War How much can humans err to fall from being human?

How much can humams err? ©Prem Anand Nallathambi #human #err #War How much can humans err to fall from being human?

SONA DEVI

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White *Israel Hamas War Dark Reality | Innocent People and Children Suffer: Unveiling Satan's Ploy | Jerusalem* *_Link:_* https://youtu.be/PFBZxuLwUMk?si=5xXFyP9UBOHJUQbR ni ©SONA DEVI #Sad_Status #love_shayari #लव #शायरी #कविता #viral #Love #भक्ति #वीडियो #कॉमेडी *Israel Hamas War Dark Reality | Innocent People and Childr

White *Israel Hamas War Dark Reality | Innocent People and Children Suffer: Unveiling Satan's Ploy | Jerusalem* *_Link:_* https://youtu.be/PFBZxuLwUMk?si=5xXFyP9UBOHJUQbR ni ©SONA DEVI #Sad_Status #love_shayari #लव #शायरी #कविता #viral #Love #भक्ति #वीडियो #कॉमेडी *Israel Hamas War Dark Reality | Innocent People and Childr

Ashwani Kumar

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White ख़्वाहिशे कमतर तो न थी, न ही हौसले बेजान थे, फिर हालातों की जंग में, एक परिंदा आखिर कैसे हार गया? ©Ashwani Kumar जंग #Life #War #secrifice #Career #Dream #notgivingup

White ख़्वाहिशे कमतर तो न थी, न ही हौसले बेजान थे, फिर हालातों की जंग में, एक परिंदा आखिर कैसे हार गया? ©Ashwani Kumar जंग #Life #War #secrifice #Career #Dream #notgivingup

Krishnan

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ZIRO, A FLASHBACK (CHAPTER 1) "I'd rather embrace death than be caught by the Chinese and taken as prisoners!" Yes, my father made the same remarks, and the then-officer (APO-1, Ziro, Subansiri, NEFA, now Arunachal Pradesh) reacted with the following statement: "Don't worry about that. If such a situation occurs, I will shoot you first, and then myself.” My father, Shri P.M.S. Namboodiry, relieved his colleague Biswas from the P & T (now BSNL) wireless station Ziro (located in NEFA—North East Frontier Agency—the present name is Arunachal Pradesh) and took charge of the wireless station, Ziro, on May 13, 1962. His responsibilities included communicating from Ziro to Guwahati, maintaining the wireless equipment, accumulators for working wireless sets, and engine generators for charging accumulators, and establishing radio telephony (through wireless) with Shillong at a scheduled hour. In fact, this wireless mode was the only way for Ziro to connect to the rest of the country. All Indians will remember 1962 as the year of the Sino-India conflict (also known as the China-India war), in which my father played an important role, although not as a front-line soldier, but as a wireless operator, a role that he equally portrayed as a soldier. Ziro is an enchanting valley surrounded by the majestic Himalayan and Patkai ranges of mountains. It's set amidst a dense forest of vibrant flora and fauna. The chirping of birds, the cool breeze, the swaying trees, and the jingling streams fascinated the residents and all the visitors strolling through the valley. It is one of the oldest towns in Arunachal Pradesh. Famous for its scenic beauty, Ziro offers breathtaking views of terraced rice fields, dense forests, and meandering rivers. My father's accommodation was in his office (wireless station) opposite the football ground, with the main road snaking in between. Being a tiny town nestled in the mountains, people's movements were limited; hence, they were well-knitted, especially those from other states. My father, too, had a gang of friends, including from our home state of Kerala. Some were with family, and some were bachelors, just like my father. Life was so pleasant and blissful in the lap of mother nature until, like an avalanche, the Chinese invasion snowballed into the state of Arunachal Pradesh. Many factors contributed to the Indo-China war. Putting the reasons aside, let me take you to my father's home, the dear Ziro, as he affectionately refers to Ziro. It was yet another beautiful day in October 1962 for the flora and fauna of the Ziro valley, and people were busy with their day-to-day activities. When the news of China's attack on Indian land began to flash into the ears of the residents of Ziro, their lives came to a standstill. People's worry slowly burgeoned into a panic when the shocking news of China invading Arunachal Pradesh began to spread like wildfire. People gathered in a cluster, discussing the Chinese incursion. Innocent children were confused after seeing the unusual scenario for the first time in Ziro. TO BE CONTINUED.. ©Krishnan #Memories #reallife #reallifeexperience #War #ziro #Flashback

ZIRO, A FLASHBACK (CHAPTER 1) "I'd rather embrace death than be caught by the Chinese and taken as prisoners!" Yes, my father made the same remarks, and the then-officer (APO-1, Ziro, Subansiri, NEFA, now Arunachal Pradesh) reacted with the following statement: "Don't worry about that. If such a situation occurs, I will shoot you first, and then myself.” My father, Shri P.M.S. Namboodiry, relieved his colleague Biswas from the P & T (now BSNL) wireless station Ziro (located in NEFA—North East Frontier Agency—the present name is Arunachal Pradesh) and took charge of the wireless station, Ziro, on May 13, 1962. His responsibilities included communicating from Ziro to Guwahati, maintaining the wireless equipment, accumulators for working wireless sets, and engine generators for charging accumulators, and establishing radio telephony (through wireless) with Shillong at a scheduled hour. In fact, this wireless mode was the only way for Ziro to connect to the rest of the country. All Indians will remember 1962 as the year of the Sino-India conflict (also known as the China-India war), in which my father played an important role, although not as a front-line soldier, but as a wireless operator, a role that he equally portrayed as a soldier. Ziro is an enchanting valley surrounded by the majestic Himalayan and Patkai ranges of mountains. It's set amidst a dense forest of vibrant flora and fauna. The chirping of birds, the cool breeze, the swaying trees, and the jingling streams fascinated the residents and all the visitors strolling through the valley. It is one of the oldest towns in Arunachal Pradesh. Famous for its scenic beauty, Ziro offers breathtaking views of terraced rice fields, dense forests, and meandering rivers. My father's accommodation was in his office (wireless station) opposite the football ground, with the main road snaking in between. Being a tiny town nestled in the mountains, people's movements were limited; hence, they were well-knitted, especially those from other states. My father, too, had a gang of friends, including from our home state of Kerala. Some were with family, and some were bachelors, just like my father. Life was so pleasant and blissful in the lap of mother nature until, like an avalanche, the Chinese invasion snowballed into the state of Arunachal Pradesh. Many factors contributed to the Indo-China war. Putting the reasons aside, let me take you to my father's home, the dear Ziro, as he affectionately refers to Ziro. It was yet another beautiful day in October 1962 for the flora and fauna of the Ziro valley, and people were busy with their day-to-day activities. When the news of China's attack on Indian land began to flash into the ears of the residents of Ziro, their lives came to a standstill. People's worry slowly burgeoned into a panic when the shocking news of China invading Arunachal Pradesh began to spread like wildfire. People gathered in a cluster, discussing the Chinese incursion. Innocent children were confused after seeing the unusual scenario for the first time in Ziro. TO BE CONTINUED.. ©Krishnan #Memories #reallife #reallifeexperience #War #ziro #Flashback

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-120 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I WILL BE A SOLDIER Life is a hero's worship, not a coward's adventure. Blessed are few who live without regrets, die a death fighting till the last breath. A life dedicated to the country, a death, a hero's dream, what more one needs? If you live for yourself, for your friends and family, of what use that life even it is for hundred years, as it is not for others, their happiness and sorrow. The pleasure of living he knows, who lives for others, guards the frontier and let his countrymen live without fear. A soldier is a fighter, be it peace and war, natural calamity or internal exigency, he remains true to his character, gives each and every drop of his blood for the sake of his nation, his love and passion I salute you my brother! for your love, concern and commitment to the nation, your only obsession and hope if there is any second birth, like you I will be a soldier, work for the building of the nation and jealously guard the frontier. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #kargil_vijay_diwas SOMETHING I LOOK AT-120 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I WILL BE A SOLDIER Life is a hero's worship, not a coward's

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-120 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I WILL BE A SOLDIER Life is a hero's worship, not a coward's adventure. Blessed are few who live without regrets, die a death fighting till the last breath. A life dedicated to the country, a death, a hero's dream, what more one needs? If you live for yourself, for your friends and family, of what use that life even it is for hundred years, as it is not for others, their happiness and sorrow. The pleasure of living he knows, who lives for others, guards the frontier and let his countrymen live without fear. A soldier is a fighter, be it peace and war, natural calamity or internal exigency, he remains true to his character, gives each and every drop of his blood for the sake of his nation, his love and passion I salute you my brother! for your love, concern and commitment to the nation, your only obsession and hope if there is any second birth, like you I will be a soldier, work for the building of the nation and jealously guard the frontier. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved. ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #kargil_vijay_diwas SOMETHING I LOOK AT-120 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY I WILL BE A SOLDIER Life is a hero's worship, not a coward's

Shoryamishthaa Mukherjee

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White YOU WANT TO DEFEAT ME? REALLY? Darling i raged a war against myself and turned my inabilites into ashes 🔥 ©Shoryamishthaa Mukherjee #alone_sad_shayri #English #englishquotes #englishnojoto #EnglishLangauge #motivatation #never #nevergiveup #War #rage

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Prince Kumar

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White मैं तेरे लिए बस इक कहानी ही तो हूं जिसे पढ़ा,सुना,फिर जहन से निकाल दिया।। ___kumar ©Prince Kumar #love war #

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Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

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White ଦ୍ଵନ୍ଦ୍ବ ଉଭୟ ଵାହାରେ ଆଉ ଭିତରେ ଵି ଭିତରେ ମନ ଵିଵେକ ଆଉ ମୂଲ୍ଯଵୋଧ ଆଉ ଜୀବନଧାରାର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ।। ଵାହାରେ ସଵୁରି ସହ ମୋର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ନିରବଧି ଏ ସଂଘର୍ଷର ଧାରା, ସମସ୍ତଙ୍କ ବିଳାସ, ଆବଶ୍ଯକତା କ୍ଷମତା, ଅସ୍ମିତା ଓ ପରିଚୟର ଅସରନ୍ତି ଦ୍ଵନ୍ଦ୍ଵ ।। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-46 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Conflict, both inside and outside, inside it is a struggle between mind and conscience, between the values i inculcated and the goals I cherish. Outside, it is a war of me against all, between what i relish and what i accomplish. It is a continuous struggle of each against all for the avenues of life, comfort, luxury, pelf, power, recognition and all that makes modern life a beauty. With the tide of desires running high and the wind of instincts and emotions propelling it the real I seem to be sadly missing in the horizon. To reconcile the irreconcilable conflicts in life one has to peep inside to have a glimpse of his real nature which is but divinity expanded and to understand the futility of rat race for accomplishment appreciation and recognition which gives nothing but more desires, more conflicts and pain. Happiness and peace of mind, all that one needs at the end of the day never come out of worldly pursuits, it descends as self-realisation and lies in a contented mind where there is no conflict what so ever. copyright@smrutiranjan 25.6.2017 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari ଦ୍ଵନ୍ଦ୍ବ ଉଭୟ ଵାହାରେ ଆଉ ଭିତରେ ଵି ଭିତରେ ମନ ଵିଵେକ ଆଉ ମୂଲ୍ଯଵୋଧ ଆଉ ଜୀବନଧାରାର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ।। ଵାହାରେ ସଵୁରି ସହ ମୋର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ନିରବଧି ଏ ସଂଘ

White ଦ୍ଵନ୍ଦ୍ବ ଉଭୟ ଵାହାରେ ଆଉ ଭିତରେ ଵି ଭିତରେ ମନ ଵିଵେକ ଆଉ ମୂଲ୍ଯଵୋଧ ଆଉ ଜୀବନଧାରାର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ।। ଵାହାରେ ସଵୁରି ସହ ମୋର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ନିରବଧି ଏ ସଂଘର୍ଷର ଧାରା, ସମସ୍ତଙ୍କ ବିଳାସ, ଆବଶ୍ଯକତା କ୍ଷମତା, ଅସ୍ମିତା ଓ ପରିଚୟର ଅସରନ୍ତି ଦ୍ଵନ୍ଦ୍ଵ ।। SOMETHING I LOOK AT-46 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Conflict, both inside and outside, inside it is a struggle between mind and conscience, between the values i inculcated and the goals I cherish. Outside, it is a war of me against all, between what i relish and what i accomplish. It is a continuous struggle of each against all for the avenues of life, comfort, luxury, pelf, power, recognition and all that makes modern life a beauty. With the tide of desires running high and the wind of instincts and emotions propelling it the real I seem to be sadly missing in the horizon. To reconcile the irreconcilable conflicts in life one has to peep inside to have a glimpse of his real nature which is but divinity expanded and to understand the futility of rat race for accomplishment appreciation and recognition which gives nothing but more desires, more conflicts and pain. Happiness and peace of mind, all that one needs at the end of the day never come out of worldly pursuits, it descends as self-realisation and lies in a contented mind where there is no conflict what so ever. copyright@smrutiranjan 25.6.2017 ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari ଦ୍ଵନ୍ଦ୍ବ ଉଭୟ ଵାହାରେ ଆଉ ଭିତରେ ଵି ଭିତରେ ମନ ଵିଵେକ ଆଉ ମୂଲ୍ଯଵୋଧ ଆଉ ଜୀବନଧାରାର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ।। ଵାହାରେ ସଵୁରି ସହ ମୋର ସଂଘର୍ଷ ନିରବଧି ଏ ସଂଘ