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Maneesh Verma

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किसी एक ही शख़्स में रब दिखे तो वो मिल ही जाता है,, भटक जातें है वो लोग, जिनके हजारों खुदा होते है 🌸 तुझमें रब दिखता है 💕 #quote #writer #feelings #khuda #rubb #love #imotions #lekhak #artiste

किसी एक ही शख़्स में रब दिखे तो वो मिल ही जाता है,, भटक जातें है वो लोग, जिनके हजारों खुदा होते है 🌸 तुझमें रब दिखता है 💕 #quote #writer #feelings #khuda #rubb #love #imotions #lekhak #artiste

Durga Kannan

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Half a mile you walk Or half a mile you run It's not how fast You reach your goal It's how much you enjoy Every step you keep In realising your dreams #yqbaba#challenge#lfartistes#todayschallenge Laxya Tokas first line of the poem of one of my favorite artistes

Half a mile you walk Or half a mile you run It's not how fast You reach your goal It's how much you enjoy Every step you keep In realising your dreams #yqbaba#challenge#lfartistes#todayschallenge Laxya Tokas first line of the poem of one of my favorite artistes

Rakhs

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Customised designed diary cover. Get yours. . #diarycover #artist #artistsoninstagram #artista #designed #customised #artiste #artists #crea

Customised designed diary cover. Get yours. . #diarycover #artist #artistsoninstagram #artista #designed #customised #artiste #artists #crea

Rakhs

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Customised designed diary cover. Get yours. . #diarycover #artist #artistsoninstagram #artista #designed #customised #artiste #artists #crea

Customised designed diary cover. Get yours. . #diarycover #artist #artistsoninstagram #artista #designed #customised #artiste #artists #crea

Abid

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Those people who lit up screens and people followed them in hordes just to catch a glimpse of them have left without a noise. Sadly with lesser crowds and empty roads, devoid of their fans. Life is strange but everyone has to die one day, isn't that a fact hard to swallow and accept? The film industry gets jolted by two thunderbolts sending panic amongst several actors and actresses. Already covid-19 has whacked the dayli

Those people who lit up screens and people followed them in hordes just to catch a glimpse of them have left without a noise. Sadly with lesser crowds and empty roads, devoid of their fans. Life is strange but everyone has to die one day, isn't that a fact hard to swallow and accept? The film industry gets jolted by two thunderbolts sending panic amongst several actors and actresses. Already covid-19 has whacked the dayli

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Aapko jo maine "notice" kiya, Aisa laga kisine hypnosis kiya. Challenge 1: Looking or glancing at something is so much different from noticing. Take #notice or just share how you aren’t noticed. Chal

Aapko jo maine "notice" kiya, Aisa laga kisine hypnosis kiya. Challenge 1: Looking or glancing at something is so much different from noticing. Take #notice or just share how you aren’t noticed. Chal

Gumnaam

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just exchange it for my usual works Challenge 1: Looking or glancing at something is so much different from noticing. Take #notice or just share how you aren’t noticed. Chal

just exchange it for my usual works Challenge 1: Looking or glancing at something is so much different from noticing. Take #notice or just share how you aren’t noticed. Chal

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The day she shed some tears It reminded me about my fears Challenge 1: #Shed some light on something that matters to you. Or you could share the pain of looking after animals that shed a lot of hair

The day she shed some tears It reminded me about my fears Challenge 1: #Shed some light on something that matters to you. Or you could share the pain of looking after animals that shed a lot of hair

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°°Of Poetry's Poverty°° I walk through different lanes, calling out to beings, unliving they say, for I wave my palm to the maple leaves to bid them a goodbye and I embrace the small hailstones, the gift of the heaven, to welcome them in my haven, just if it could be called so. | caption | °°Of Poetry's Poverty°° I walk through different lanes, calling out to beings, unliving they say, for I wave my palm to the maple leaves to

°°Of Poetry's Poverty°° I walk through different lanes, calling out to beings, unliving they say, for I wave my palm to the maple leaves to bid them a goodbye and I embrace the small hailstones, the gift of the heaven, to welcome them in my haven, just if it could be called so. | caption | °°Of Poetry's Poverty°° I walk through different lanes, calling out to beings, unliving they say, for I wave my palm to the maple leaves to