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गुमनाम

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क्या करू तेरे इश्क का मुझे सोने नहीं देता कि कई बार कोशिश मगर किसी और का भी होने नहीं देता | 17/11/2024 ©गुमनाम #Death

क्या करू तेरे इश्क का मुझे सोने नहीं देता कि कई बार कोशिश मगर किसी और का भी होने नहीं देता | 17/11/2024 ©गुमनाम #Death

Er.Atul Kumar Gupta

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"बहुत रोई वो मेरे पास आ कर.. जब उसे अपनी गलती का एहसास हुआ.. "चुप हम भी करवा लेते जनाब.. अगर हमारे चेहरे पर कफ़न ना होता.. अतुल कुमार गुप्ता ©Er.Atul Kumar Gupta #Death sad quotes about life and pain

"बहुत रोई वो मेरे पास आ कर.. जब उसे अपनी गलती का एहसास हुआ.. "चुप हम भी करवा लेते जनाब.. अगर हमारे चेहरे पर कफ़न ना होता.. अतुल कुमार गुप्ता ©Er.Atul Kumar Gupta #Death sad quotes about life and pain

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Sometimes, death is better than arguing with a teacher who is like God. . ©kalam_shabd_ki #Death

Sometimes, death is better than arguing with a teacher who is like God. . ©kalam_shabd_ki #Death

मलंग

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बहुत बुरा था वो हादसा.. मैंने खुद को खुद के सामने मरता देखा..!! 💔🩶 ©मलंग #Death

बहुत बुरा था वो हादसा.. मैंने खुद को खुद के सामने मरता देखा..!! 💔🩶 ©मलंग #Death

UNCLE彡RAVAN

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ख़्वाब में मैंने अपनी मौत देखी थी, नींद खुली तो ज़िन्दगी का बोझ फिर से उठाना पड़ा। ज़ेहन में ख़ामोशी का साया था हर तरफ़, फिर भी मुझे इस फ़ानी दुनिया में लौट आना पड़ा। लम्हे-लम्हे में ढलती रही मायूसी, दिल की हर चाहत को चुप रहकर मिटाना पड़ा। मौत की गोद में सुकून तलाश रहा था मैं, मगर तक़दीर ने फिर से जीने का हुक्म सुनाना पड़ा ©UNCLE彡RAVAN #Death

ख़्वाब में मैंने अपनी मौत देखी थी, नींद खुली तो ज़िन्दगी का बोझ फिर से उठाना पड़ा। ज़ेहन में ख़ामोशी का साया था हर तरफ़, फिर भी मुझे इस फ़ानी दुनिया में लौट आना पड़ा। लम्हे-लम्हे में ढलती रही मायूसी, दिल की हर चाहत को चुप रहकर मिटाना पड़ा। मौत की गोद में सुकून तलाश रहा था मैं, मगर तक़दीर ने फिर से जीने का हुक्म सुनाना पड़ा ©UNCLE彡RAVAN #Death

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: बिना तन छुए जो रूह से लिपट जाए, वो भूत है, : हर बार इश्क थोड़ी होगी,...😂 ©doll soni #Death

: बिना तन छुए जो रूह से लिपट जाए, वो भूत है, : हर बार इश्क थोड़ी होगी,...😂 ©doll soni #Death

Bhagyashree Jena

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White Death is not the end of life, Rather the beginning of peace, That never let you regret of anything, As it is the beginning of mental peace, Which is away from the madding crowd, And the pretentious society. ©Bhagyashree Jena #death

White Death is not the end of life, Rather the beginning of peace, That never let you regret of anything, As it is the beginning of mental peace, Which is away from the madding crowd, And the pretentious society. ©Bhagyashree Jena #death

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White life has struggle Death is peaceful choose struggle to shine like sun ©Ravi Panghal #Sad_Status Death

White life has struggle Death is peaceful choose struggle to shine like sun ©Ravi Panghal #Sad_Status Death

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दुनिया का सबसे खतरनाक पल हैं ! आपकी मौत का इंतजार करना . . . ©R.S.Meghwal #R.S.Meghwal #Death

दुनिया का सबसे खतरनाक पल हैं ! आपकी मौत का इंतजार करना . . . ©R.S.Meghwal #R.S.Meghwal #Death

Krishnan

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White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories

White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories