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White जिंदगी में ठोकरे हमें मजबूर नहीं अंदर से कठौर बना देते हैं l 🙏 ©S Priyadarshini #good_night #Nojoto #poem#poetry#poem
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White तेरी अदा-ए-हुस्न के सब मुरीद बन जाए और तू बस मेरी जिंदगी की उम्मीद बन जाए तरसते हैं तुम्हारे दीद को लाखों दीवाने तू मेरी चौदहवीं के चांद वाली ईद बन जाए ना देखो आइना सजके संवरके ना बैठो सामने सजके संवरके ये आईना कहीं ना चश्मदीद बन जाए। ©Vijay Vidrohi चश्मदीद #_shayari #viral #Poetry #Love #my #poem #like #Trending #followme #shayri thoughts about failure
Schizology
My greatest friend Many years ago I met you I didn't know at the time You would be my best friend More than a regular canine You would shake both paws And could speak or whisper You loved to go swimming I swear you were like flipper You had tonnes of tennis balls And bones of all shapes and sizes Random stuffed toys ripped apart Watching you chew was priceless Blankets on the clothesline Were your favourite thing Pulling them down to lay on Calmly thinking it was nothing Chasing trains and motorcycles Along the fence you would run Hoping you would catch one Making you proud to have won You adored all other dogs too You wanted to make friends Never hostile with other ones For that I greatly commend Memories of you will last eternally Kind , gentle and so friendly The greatest buddy I've known Like your name - Bear, my teddy ©Schizology My greatest friend #Friend #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Dog poetry in english
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Over my head I had no clue When you asked me To teach you to rollerblade No clue, That you would have stayed I had no clue When you visited Every single weekend No clue, You wanted more than a friend I had no clue When you had said You were sleeping in my bed No clue, That you wanted me instead I had no clue My response was No that's where I No clue, That you wanted to - bleep! I had no clue Right over my head But thanks to our friend He brought us together - Thanks again ©Schizology Over my head #Oblivious #lost #poem✍🧡🧡💛 poetry in english
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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
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Sorry my dear friends on Nojoto for being away from you all for such a long time.....I have come back with a great composition in Carnatic m #Bhakti
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You'd look better in my arms Nothing would look better Except you close to me Which would make me stutter Only you I would want it to be Nothing would feel nicer Except you near to me Nothing would be finer Only you is what I want to see Nothing else could compare Except you sitting beside me And my heart will only tear If it does not get to be free Nothing else I would need Except you to be around me Happy I would be indeed As I eagerly make my plea Nothing more I would desire Except you and your charms Saying it I will never tire You'd look better in my arms ©Schizology You'd look better in my arms #you #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛
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My My head is like a pinball game Bouncing from side to side Jumping up and then down It takes me on an amusement ride My mind is like a race track Thoughts travel round n round Frequently hitting the barriers So often that I've lost count My brain feels like it sparks Ready to spontaneously combust At any moment an explosion Will leave me with just dust Thoughts like a jack in the box, Turn the handle and surprise At the point of no returning This is what thinking comprises There may be a meltdown My reactors will burst The confusion will leak Unless I can get it reversed ©Schizology My #my #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Mind