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Aniket Bodhane

THEINK04 On Instagram #theink04 #UNIQUE #View #SAD #Relatable #lonliness Kalki hindi poetry on life sad poetry

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©Aniket Bodhane THEINK04 On Instagram 
#theink04 #UNIQUE #View #sad #Relatable #lonliness  Kalki hindi poetry on life sad poetry

Abhisek Jain

White Life is like a trading 
One day is good. 
One day is bad. 
Goes up and down 
Like a candlestick chart 
You have to figure it out. 
Which day is good and bad? 
life is yours.
When you have to keep attachment and when you have to
detach.
You are the responsible for the action.

©Abhisek Jain #authencity
#UNIQUE

Sandeep L Guru

गणपति बप्पा मोरया (एक नवीन कविता) #sandeeplguru #viral #Google #Poetry #latest #UNIQUE #Ganesh_chaturthi hindi poetry on life poetry lovers poetry on love poetry in hindi

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White गणपति बप्पा मोरया
(एक नवीन कविता)


गणपति बप्पा मोरया, घर-घर में आए,
सुख, समृद्धि और शांति के दीप जलाए।
मिट्टी के इस देवता का ऐसा प्रताप,
हर मन में बसता उसका अलौकिक स्वभाव।

धूमधाम से स्वागत, ढोल-नगाड़ों की थाप,
मन करता है झूमे, छोड़कर हर पाप।
विघ्नहर्ता, तुम हो संजीवनी का दान,
जीवन में भरते हो प्रेम और सम्मान।

©Sandeep L Guru
  गणपति बप्पा मोरया
(एक नवीन कविता)
#sandeeplguru #viral #Nojoto #Google #Poetry #latest #UNIQUE 
#Ganesh_chaturthi
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Sunshine

#UNIQUE

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White EveryOne Is Unique

©Sunshine #Unique

Raghu Bk

Meera

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Anumita Dasgupta

The unique Aquarium in Kolkata 😲 #aquarium #UNIQUE #uniqueplanet #Kolkata kolkata_city_of_joy❤️🙏 #Kolkatadiaries #kolkatavibes #vloggerlife #vlogger #globalmamuni

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kannada God Status 🙏🙏🙏 #Shiva #UNIQUE #FamousQuotesEnglish

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Prince Martin

White Shadows of the Past

In the quiet confines of Clara's attic, memories of lost love lingered like shadows, haunting her every thought and tugging at her broken heart. The moonlight filtered through the dusty windows, casting a ghostly glow on the forgotten trinkets and faded photographs that adorned the room. Among the relics of a love long gone, Clara found herself entangled in a web of bittersweet nostalgia, her heart heavy with the weight of lonesome memories.

She traced the outline of a weathered photograph resting on an old wooden chest, her fingers trembling with emotion as she gazed into the eyes of the man who once held her heart. Time had passed, seasons had changed, but the ache of loss remained fresh and raw, a festering wound that refused to heal. The echoes of whispered promises and tender moments filled the empty space, a cruel reminder of what once was and what could never be again.

Clara's voice, tinged with sorrow, whispered into the stillness of the night, confessing the depths of her pain and longing. “I once had love, but now I've only got lonesome memories,” she confessed to the shadowy figures that danced in the moonlight. “You were my greatest possession, my everything, but now you exist only in my memories. In this world of emptiness and regret, I find myself clutching onto fragments of a past that was shattered by the cruel hands of fate.”

As the night wore on, Clara was consumed by the haunting specters of what once was, trapped in a cycle of yearning and regret. The first love, they say, is the worst when it comes to a broken heart, and Clara knew the truth of those words all too well. The shadows of the past loomed large, casting a pall over her fragile heart and leaving her adrift in a sea of memories that threatened to drown her in sorrow.

In the attic of her solitude, Clara wept for what was lost, for the love that slipped through her fingers like grains of sand, for the lonesome memories that haunted her every waking moment. The moon hung high in the sky, bearing witness to her silent pain, a silent companion in her journey through the depths of a heartbroken soul.

And as the night waned and the first light of dawn began to break through the darkness, Clara found herself alone in her grief, a prisoner of the shadows of the past that clung to her like a second skin. The moon, indifferent to her suffering, cast its cold light upon her, a cruel reminder of the love that was lost and the lonesome memories that would forever linger in her soul.

©Prince Martin #Moon #story #UNIQUE #Universe #storyofheart #Love

#Care_TakEr"""""

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