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Bhawana dixit

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White अपने सुख में खुश रहना सीखे!! ©Bhawana dixit #thought

White अपने सुख में खुश रहना सीखे!! ©Bhawana dixit #thought

Vibha

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White ये उलझी हुई ख्वाहिशे ये बेमतलब की बातें वो अनगिनत झूठे वादे कोई आधार नहीं, कोई मंजिल नही अक्सर बदलते रास्ते पर ऐसे ही मौकापरस्त लोग मिल जाते हैं। ©Vibha #thought

White ये उलझी हुई ख्वाहिशे ये बेमतलब की बातें वो अनगिनत झूठे वादे कोई आधार नहीं, कोई मंजिल नही अक्सर बदलते रास्ते पर ऐसे ही मौकापरस्त लोग मिल जाते हैं। ©Vibha #thought

Ashish Kapsikar

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White Time is so precious ©Ashish Kapsikar #thought

White Time is so precious ©Ashish Kapsikar #thought

Vishal Prajapat

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White मेरे गांव से शहर की न्यूनतम दूरी इतनी सी है कि मैं एक किताब खरीदने भी शहर जा सकता हूं और अधिकतम दूरी इतनी है कि मैं जिंदगी की व्यस्तता के चलते रोज-रोज शहर नहीं जा सकता ©Vishal Prajapat #thought

White मेरे गांव से शहर की न्यूनतम दूरी इतनी सी है कि मैं एक किताब खरीदने भी शहर जा सकता हूं और अधिकतम दूरी इतनी है कि मैं जिंदगी की व्यस्तता के चलते रोज-रोज शहर नहीं जा सकता ©Vishal Prajapat #thought

Anuradha Shinde

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सावरणे कठीणच पण तरी स्वतःला सावरले तुझ्या खांद्यावर डोकं ठेवून व्यक्त होणे राहून गेले... Yedu...!! ©Sujata Chavan #thought

सावरणे कठीणच पण तरी स्वतःला सावरले तुझ्या खांद्यावर डोकं ठेवून व्यक्त होणे राहून गेले... Yedu...!! ©Sujata Chavan #thought

twisha ray

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Words weave shadows in the night, Dancing echoes, ghostly flight. Silent whispers, sharp and clear, Cut through darkness, seize the fear. Letters twist and phrases coil, Unravel truths that make hearts toil. Each syllable, a fleeting breath, Carries the weight of life and death. In the quiet, words can scream, Wrenching sanity from dream. Yet within their dark embrace, Lies the power to heal and grace. Words can sculpt the deepest dread, Etch the nightmares in our head. Stories spun from trembling lips, Lurk like shadows, dark eclipse. In the labyrinth of our mind, Words can bind and words unbind. They can tear and they can mend, Foe or ally, shape or friend. In the hush of moonlit night, Their soft murmur can ignite. Casting spells both fierce and mild, Words can tame or drive us wild. In their beauty, truth, and strife, They sketch the contours of our life. So heed the power that they wield, For they can wound or they can heal. ©twisha ray Words are scary #trnojo133 #wordsarelive #WordsAndHope

Words weave shadows in the night, Dancing echoes, ghostly flight. Silent whispers, sharp and clear, Cut through darkness, seize the fear. Letters twist and phrases coil, Unravel truths that make hearts toil. Each syllable, a fleeting breath, Carries the weight of life and death. In the quiet, words can scream, Wrenching sanity from dream. Yet within their dark embrace, Lies the power to heal and grace. Words can sculpt the deepest dread, Etch the nightmares in our head. Stories spun from trembling lips, Lurk like shadows, dark eclipse. In the labyrinth of our mind, Words can bind and words unbind. They can tear and they can mend, Foe or ally, shape or friend. In the hush of moonlit night, Their soft murmur can ignite. Casting spells both fierce and mild, Words can tame or drive us wild. In their beauty, truth, and strife, They sketch the contours of our life. So heed the power that they wield, For they can wound or they can heal. ©twisha ray Words are scary #trnojo133 #wordsarelive #WordsAndHope