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Unfaithful_j_بےوفا

I will write to you in my story the last joy of life. ©Unfaithful_j_بےوفا #unfaithful_j_بےوفا I will write to you in my story the last joy of life.

unfaithful_j_بےوفا I will write to you in my story the last joy of life.

Schizology2

Last My last breath will be filled with thoughts of you ©Schizology2 Last #Last #breath #love❤

Last #Last #breath #Love❤

Ajita Bansal

White दर्द ने सिखाया खुद से मिलना, राहों में खो जाने से पहले, ख़ुद को जानना ज़रूरी है, तब जाकर कोई सही रास्ता लगे। हर ख्वाब का पीछा करते हुए, सपनों में खो जाते हैं हम, लेकिन जब वो टूटते हैं, तब महसूस होता है, हम कहाँ थे, कहाँ हम। अक्सर दूसरों की नज़र से ही जीते हैं हम, पर सच्ची पहचान तो अंदर से आती है। जो खुद को समझे, वही खुद को पा सकता है, बाकी सब तो बस एक छलावा होता है। अब मेरी आँखों में बस एक सवाल है, क्या मैं सचमुच खुद से प्यार करता हूँ? जब तक ये सवाल हल नहीं होगा, ख़ुद के ही हाल में, ख़ुद से जूझता रहूँगा। ©Ajita Bansal #Sad_Status poem of the day

#Sad_Status poem of the day

White दर्द ने सिखाया खुद से मिलना,
राहों में खो जाने से पहले,
ख़ुद को जानना ज़रूरी है,
तब जाकर कोई सही रास्ता लगे।

हर ख्वाब का पीछा करते हुए,
सपनों में खो जाते हैं हम,
लेकिन जब वो टूटते हैं,
तब महसूस होता है, हम कहाँ थे, कहाँ हम।

अक्सर दूसरों की नज़र से ही जीते हैं हम,
पर सच्ची पहचान तो अंदर से आती है।
जो खुद को समझे, वही खुद को पा सकता है,
बाकी सब तो बस एक छलावा होता है।

अब मेरी आँखों में बस एक सवाल है,
क्या मैं सचमुच खुद से प्यार करता हूँ?
जब तक ये सवाल हल नहीं होगा,
ख़ुद के ही हाल में, ख़ुद से जूझता रहूँगा।

©Ajita Bansal #Sad_Status poem of the day

POONAM SHARMA

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Shree

The last day amma...

Srinivas

In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong ©Srinivas In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong.

In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong.

कुमार शिव

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कुमार शिव

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Ajita Bansal

White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day

#Thinking poem of the day

twisha ray

In the year 2099, Earth had transformed into a world of dazzling technology and evolving nature. Cities floated high above the surface, suspended by gravitational fields, while beneath them, the planet’s ecosystems thrived in pristine wilderness. Humanity’s advancements had come with a deep respect for the environment, blending progress with preservation. Lila, a young scientist, gazed out from her aerial habitat at the sprawling gardens below. Her project, the Biome Restoration Initiative, aimed to reintegrate extinct flora and fauna into the wild, ensuring biodiversity flourished once more. Today, she was overseeing the reintroduction of the long-lost Aurora Trees, whose luminescent leaves could once again light up the night skies. As Lila activated the restoration sequence, she marveled at how far humanity had come. The Aurora Trees began to bloom, their bioluminescence casting an ethereal glow across the landscape. The sight was both humbling and inspiring. It was a testament to a future where technology and nature coexisted harmoniously. Her holo-visor displayed a message from the Global Council: “Congratulations on the successful restoration. Your efforts pave the way for a brighter, balanced future.” Lila smiled, hopeful that in 2099, they were finally achieving the dream of a sustainable world where every step forward honored the past. ©twisha ray 2099 the last year maybe am not there #trnojo120 #FutureIsWaiting

2099 the last year maybe am not there #trnojo120 #FutureIsWaiting

In the year 2099, Earth had transformed into a world of dazzling technology and evolving nature. Cities floated high above the surface, suspended by gravitational fields, while beneath them, the planet’s ecosystems thrived in pristine wilderness. Humanity’s advancements had come with a deep respect for the environment, blending progress with preservation.
Lila, a young scientist, gazed out from her aerial habitat at the sprawling gardens below. Her project, the Biome Restoration Initiative, aimed to reintegrate extinct flora and fauna into the wild, ensuring biodiversity flourished once more. Today, she was overseeing the reintroduction of the long-lost Aurora Trees, whose luminescent leaves could once again light up the night skies.
As Lila activated the restoration sequence, she marveled at how far humanity had come. The Aurora Trees began to bloom, their bioluminescence casting an ethereal glow across the landscape. The sight was both humbling and inspiring. It was a testament to a future where technology and nature coexisted harmoniously.
Her holo-visor displayed a message from the Global Council: “Congratulations on the successful restoration. Your efforts pave the way for a brighter, balanced future.”
Lila smiled, hopeful that in 2099, they were finally achieving the dream of a sustainable world where every step forward honored the past.

©twisha ray 2099 the last year maybe am not there
#trnojo120
#FutureIsWaiting

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