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Skh

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White Kitna Bura lagta hoga Ravan ko 😢 ki Uski Death Anniversary pr Phir log usko marte hai ☠️ .... Is Jamane me Ram tum 🫵ho agar Too Sita ko bhi Nipun bna do Aastr shastra Mein parangat kra doo ...... 📰 News Atyachari ke Sir katne ki Aay Atyachar ki nhi ©Skh #Dussehra Ravan, Ram and Sita #Motivational #SAD #Life #Trending #Love

White Kitna Bura lagta hoga Ravan ko 😢 ki Uski Death Anniversary pr Phir log usko marte hai ☠️ .... Is Jamane me Ram tum 🫵ho agar Too Sita ko bhi Nipun bna do Aastr shastra Mein parangat kra doo ...... 📰 News Atyachari ke Sir katne ki Aay Atyachar ki nhi ©Skh #Dussehra Ravan, Ram and Sita #Motivational #SAD #Life #Trending #Love

Ajita Bansal

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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

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

Viraaj Sisodiya

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Being a checkmate in life's summary does not mean that you have been blown over; you have become dispersed, perished, and ruined, as much as you have been impaired by the transgress situation; it means. Due to your innovation work being dislocated, there is a fracture or outrage in its functioning. Only you have to be disembodied from a state of vitiate. Your life-brooding is always in a state of virgin migration, and your novelty networks are always in vernal ordwelling, with assuagement and commiseration being gossip, not miff. It animates your toonification energy with the medication of nature. ©Viraaj Sisodiya #Checkmate #Summary #Situation #Work #Life #YourQuote #Viraaj

Being a checkmate in life's summary does not mean that you have been blown over; you have become dispersed, perished, and ruined, as much as you have been impaired by the transgress situation; it means. Due to your innovation work being dislocated, there is a fracture or outrage in its functioning. Only you have to be disembodied from a state of vitiate. Your life-brooding is always in a state of virgin migration, and your novelty networks are always in vernal ordwelling, with assuagement and commiseration being gossip, not miff. It animates your toonification energy with the medication of nature. ©Viraaj Sisodiya #Checkmate #Summary #Situation #Work #Life #YourQuote #Viraaj

Schizology

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Gift of music Wherever I may go Away in the distance I hear the sweet sounds I feel it in an instant The rhythm of guitar The beating of drums Maybe a horn or two A bass that's strummed A singer that wails Or a mellow tone Together they all Put you in a zone Pianos and organs Violins and cellos Just a milk bottle It would still bellow At a huge concert Or at a small bar With the right sound People come from afar The various genres Oh there's so many Millions of songs I don't want to miss any Of all the things around Music is universal I don't know anyone That thinks it is dull Music may be a gift From a higher being To share amongst us And share a common feeling ©Schizology Gift of music #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Music

Gift of music Wherever I may go Away in the distance I hear the sweet sounds I feel it in an instant The rhythm of guitar The beating of drums Maybe a horn or two A bass that's strummed A singer that wails Or a mellow tone Together they all Put you in a zone Pianos and organs Violins and cellos Just a milk bottle It would still bellow At a huge concert Or at a small bar With the right sound People come from afar The various genres Oh there's so many Millions of songs I don't want to miss any Of all the things around Music is universal I don't know anyone That thinks it is dull Music may be a gift From a higher being To share amongst us And share a common feeling ©Schizology Gift of music #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Music