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Deeksha Pilania

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हमसे मत पूछ रास्ते घर के .. हम मुसाफिर हैं, जिंदगी भर के।। ©Deeksha Pilania #Walk through tough times # zindagi sad shayari

हमसे मत पूछ रास्ते घर के .. हम मुसाफिर हैं, जिंदगी भर के।। ©Deeksha Pilania #Walk through tough times # zindagi sad shayari

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White देखा मैने उसके गली में जाकर वो जब बेटी थी अपने घर ले छज्जे पर दूर से मारी उसने आंख मुझे जो मेने जो लगाई सीढ़ी चढ़ गया उसके छज्जे पर देखा उसकी मम्मी ने पापा को जोर से आवाज लगाई मेने पकड़ा हाथ उसका लेकर भागा उसे उसके घर के मैन गेट से होकर ©insta@words from heart99 #GoodMorning Reeda advocate SURAJ PAL SINGH ram singh yadav Ayesha Aarya Singh hirdesh singh rathore

White देखा मैने उसके गली में जाकर वो जब बेटी थी अपने घर ले छज्जे पर दूर से मारी उसने आंख मुझे जो मेने जो लगाई सीढ़ी चढ़ गया उसके छज्जे पर देखा उसकी मम्मी ने पापा को जोर से आवाज लगाई मेने पकड़ा हाथ उसका लेकर भागा उसे उसके घर के मैन गेट से होकर ©insta@words from heart99 #GoodMorning Reeda advocate SURAJ PAL SINGH ram singh yadav Ayesha Aarya Singh hirdesh singh rathore

Schizology

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Good times Let's sing a song Let's sing along Let's sing so long Let's sing along Let's sing a tune Let's sing in tune A drink in hand Is indeed grand We can dance today We can dance away A chance to sway A chance to play A shot of rum And a shot of fun Pound on the drums Until it makes us dumb The louder the better Make louder forever So loud it's stellar Some will hide in the cellar Dance the night gone Dance until the last song Doesn't matter how long It doesn't make it wrong Jump and bounce high Jump and bounce just try After they call it a night It's time to get a bite Go retire to your room Go relax and eat legumes But go to very soon For tomorrow You will want to resume ©Schizology Good times #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #party #drinking poetry in english

Good times Let's sing a song Let's sing along Let's sing so long Let's sing along Let's sing a tune Let's sing in tune A drink in hand Is indeed grand We can dance today We can dance away A chance to sway A chance to play A shot of rum And a shot of fun Pound on the drums Until it makes us dumb The louder the better Make louder forever So loud it's stellar Some will hide in the cellar Dance the night gone Dance until the last song Doesn't matter how long It doesn't make it wrong Jump and bounce high Jump and bounce just try After they call it a night It's time to get a bite Go retire to your room Go relax and eat legumes But go to very soon For tomorrow You will want to resume ©Schizology Good times #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #party #drinking poetry in english

twisha ray

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As evening settles soft and low, The sky, a canvas starts to show, Its palette rich with twilight's hue, A blend of purple, gold, and blue. The sun dips low, a fleeting glance, The day surrenders to night's dance, With shadows deep and whispers mild, The sky transforms, serene and wild. Stars emerge, a glistening seam, In dusk’s embrace, a twilight dream, The world below begins to fade, As night ascends, in starlight draped. The evening’s breath, a gentle sigh, Beneath the vast, expanding sky, In this transition, peace is found, As dusk and night both come around. As evening's curtain starts to fall, The sky receives a gentle call, From twilight’s brush, both soft and grand, A muted hue spreads o’er the land. The sun’s last kiss is faint and warm, A fleeting touch before the storm Of night invades with velvet grace, And shadows stretch, embrace the space. Clouds, like whispers, drift on high, In shades of rose and deepened sigh, The horizon blurs in dusky tones, Where day’s last light and starlight blend. The stars ignite, a scattered lace, That shimmers in the evening's face, The world below in quiet rests, As night unfolds its silken vest. In dusk’s embrace, the world finds peace, As day’s bright pulse begins to cease, And in the sky, where dark meets light, The evening glows, a tranquil sight. ©twisha ray Evening times #trnojo134 #thoughtdiaries #Life_experience

As evening settles soft and low, The sky, a canvas starts to show, Its palette rich with twilight's hue, A blend of purple, gold, and blue. The sun dips low, a fleeting glance, The day surrenders to night's dance, With shadows deep and whispers mild, The sky transforms, serene and wild. Stars emerge, a glistening seam, In dusk’s embrace, a twilight dream, The world below begins to fade, As night ascends, in starlight draped. The evening’s breath, a gentle sigh, Beneath the vast, expanding sky, In this transition, peace is found, As dusk and night both come around. As evening's curtain starts to fall, The sky receives a gentle call, From twilight’s brush, both soft and grand, A muted hue spreads o’er the land. The sun’s last kiss is faint and warm, A fleeting touch before the storm Of night invades with velvet grace, And shadows stretch, embrace the space. Clouds, like whispers, drift on high, In shades of rose and deepened sigh, The horizon blurs in dusky tones, Where day’s last light and starlight blend. The stars ignite, a scattered lace, That shimmers in the evening's face, The world below in quiet rests, As night unfolds its silken vest. In dusk’s embrace, the world finds peace, As day’s bright pulse begins to cease, And in the sky, where dark meets light, The evening glows, a tranquil sight. ©twisha ray Evening times #trnojo134 #thoughtdiaries #Life_experience

Schizology

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At times At times Even the blind Can see through lies Even the blind Can see the truth At times Even the weak Can lift your spirits Even the weak Can carry your problems At times Even the ill Can feel well Even the ill Can cure your sickness At times Even the deaf Can hear pretty music Even the deaf Can play you songs At times Even the lonely Can feel content Even the lonely Can be a friend ©Schizology At times #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Times poetry in english

At times At times Even the blind Can see through lies Even the blind Can see the truth At times Even the weak Can lift your spirits Even the weak Can carry your problems At times Even the ill Can feel well Even the ill Can cure your sickness At times Even the deaf Can hear pretty music Even the deaf Can play you songs At times Even the lonely Can feel content Even the lonely Can be a friend ©Schizology At times #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Times poetry in english