I carve tombstones for the dead and today I carved the wrong name for a client. You can say that I made a grave mistake. I can't make a living carving tombstones. PS: Did the joke hearse? #joke #pun #tombstone #carve #mistake #grave #client #name

I can't make a living carving tombstones. PS: Did the joke hearse? #joke #Pun #tombstone #Carve #Mistake #Grave #Client #Name

I carve tombstones for the dead and today I carved the wrong name for a client.

You can say that I made a grave mistake.
I can't make a living carving tombstones.

PS: Did the joke hearse?

#joke #pun #tombstone #carve #mistake #grave #client #name

Shail Raghuvanshi

can only hurt the vulnerable exterior. They dare not infringe on the strong barrier of truth that lives within each one of us. Stray bullets killed the man, not his vision. Stray bullets can only attack, not destroy because the inside is stronger than the strongest alloy! Jai Bharath! Stray bullets are tombstones and the epitaphs of those who dared have been written on them. - quote ispired from Svetlana Saraswat and Mariy

Stray bullets are tombstones and the epitaphs of those who dared have been written on them. - quote ispired from Svetlana Saraswat and Mariy

can only hurt the vulnerable exterior.
They dare not infringe on the strong barrier of truth
that lives within each one of us.
Stray bullets killed the man,
not his vision.
Stray bullets can only attack,
not destroy
because the inside is stronger
than the strongest alloy!
Jai Bharath! Stray bullets are tombstones and the epitaphs of those who dared have been written on them. - quote ispired from Svetlana Saraswat and Mariy

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Love masks contagious torment of life By the melody of poetry. Oh love I remember how Mischievously you turn off the radio And tease me to

Love masks contagious torment
And oozes sanguine
Verses of love.
(Caption) Love masks contagious torment of life
By the melody of poetry.

Oh love I remember how
Mischievously you turn off the radio
And tease me to

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Story by
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In
Caption
The deafening silence that surrounded was broken occasionally by the rustling of dry leaves on trees when the sinister winds blew. A cresce

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