White 💜KAVYA KA JOSH💜 "Tere ishq ki zaroorat hai, Mere dil ko, mere jazbaat ko, Tujhse hi hai, tujhpe hi hai, Mere dil ka yeh aarzoo hai. 💜💜 💜 ©POONAM SHARMA #KAVITA

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Shi.....ya

White when your thoughts are beautiful than every thing is just look graceful ©Shi.....ya #Sad_Status #Thoughts #Grace #Good #View

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Vibha

White Kanto se sikha hmne rksha krna Tootte tare se sikha hmne logo ki iksha puri krna Ek asafal Guru hi btaya hme kaise safal hai hona ..........#see positivity in everything ©Vibha #kavita

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shiv putra

White शब्द वाक् अलंकारिक है केवल । अहम् भावों का होना चाहिए यूँ कहीं भी न खोला करें मन की किताबे कोरे कागज को पढ़ने का हुनर भी तो होना चाहिए ।। विचार पीयूष achrya Pt. saurabh dhar ©shiv putra #kavita

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White शब्द वाक् अलंकारिक है केवल ।
अहम् भावों का होना चाहिए
यूँ कहीं भी न खोला करें मन की किताबे
कोरे कागज को पढ़ने का हुनर भी तो होना चाहिए ।।

विचार पीयूष
achrya Pt. saurabh dhar

©shiv putra #kavita

kavi Dinesh kumar Bharti

मेरी कविता में खो जाओ मेरी कविता के हो जाओ ©kavi Dinesh kumar kavita

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Yash

White Aasman hai neelā, Gulāb hai laal. Aur bhai, Kya haalchaal. ©Yash #kavita

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twisha ray

White In the hush of night where shadows weave, The deer moves through the moonlit leaves, A symbol of a quiet grace, That time and space cannot erase. With eyes like dawn, they pierce the dark, A silent, fleeting, graceful arc, Their steps a whisper on the ground, In nature's hymn, their voice is found. "Amar shonar horin chai," Tagore’s dream beneath the sky, A golden deer, wild and free, A vision of what might yet be. In their dance beneath the stars, A lesson etched in silver scars: To move with purpose, soft and bright, To find the path within the night. So let your spirit, like the deer, Embrace the stillness, conquer fear, For in the night, with courage clear, The world unfolds, and dreams draw near. ©twisha ray Grace in Moonlight: A Deer’s Whisper #trnojo137 #goldendeer #Poetrythatconectsyoursoul

Grace in Moonlight: A Deer’s Whisper #trnojo137 #goldendeer #Poetrythatconectsyoursoul

White In the hush of night where shadows weave,
The deer moves through the moonlit leaves,
A symbol of a quiet grace,
That time and space cannot erase.
With eyes like dawn, they pierce the dark,
A silent, fleeting, graceful arc,
Their steps a whisper on the ground,
In nature's hymn, their voice is found.
"Amar shonar horin chai,"
Tagore’s dream beneath the sky,
A golden deer, wild and free,
A vision of what might yet be.
In their dance beneath the stars,
A lesson etched in silver scars:
To move with purpose, soft and bright,
To find the path within the night.
So let your spirit, like the deer,
Embrace the stillness, conquer fear,
For in the night, with courage clear,
The world unfolds, and dreams draw near.

©twisha ray Grace in Moonlight: A Deer’s Whisper
#trnojo137
#goldendeer
#Poetrythatconectsyoursoul

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