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KhaultiSyahi

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As cloth, when analyzed, is found to be nothing but thread, so this universe, when analyzed, is nothing but the Self. Ashtavakra Gita 2.5 ©KhaultiSyahi #loyalty #Brahmamuhurat 5:32 AM #cloth #Universe 🌌 #Life ✒ #Life_experience #think ✅ #khaultisyahi ☝︎ #praytoparmatma Prayers 🙏🙇🙌 #Sunrise 🌄🌅🌇

As cloth, when analyzed, is found to be nothing but thread, so this universe, when analyzed, is nothing but the Self. Ashtavakra Gita 2.5 ©KhaultiSyahi #loyalty #Brahmamuhurat 5:32 AM #cloth #Universe 🌌 #Life ✒ #Life_experience #think ✅ #khaultisyahi ☝︎ #praytoparmatma Prayers 🙏🙇🙌 #Sunrise 🌄🌅🌇

Varadhan P M

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An extended thread can be made into a Cloth or a Clothing. An extension of Thought Can become an Idea! #idea#thought#invention#thread#cloth#clothing

An extended thread can be made into a Cloth or a Clothing. An extension of Thought Can become an Idea! #idea#thought#invention#thread#cloth#clothing

Subhasish Pradhan

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Born or Death, CLOTH is Immaterial...!! #Born_is_beautiful #Cloth YourQuote Baba Nice challenge #yqbaba

Born or Death, CLOTH is Immaterial...!! #Born_is_beautiful #Cloth YourQuote Baba Nice challenge #yqbaba

cutey

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#cloth painting #art by me

#cloth painting #art by me

तरुण सूर्यवँशी "साहिल"

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मेरे संघर्ष की कहानी सूर्या - मेरे संघर्ष की कहानी इतनी आसां नही ज़िंदगी है मेरी,ये कोई तमाशा नही.. ओढ़ लेता हूं इन फटे पुराने कपड़ो को मजबूर तो हूँ बहुत पर लाचार नही.. ✍️ तरुण सूर्यवँशी "साहिल" #Struggle #nojotohindi #shayari #love #life #story #cloth #act

मेरे संघर्ष की कहानी सूर्या - मेरे संघर्ष की कहानी इतनी आसां नही ज़िंदगी है मेरी,ये कोई तमाशा नही.. ओढ़ लेता हूं इन फटे पुराने कपड़ो को मजबूर तो हूँ बहुत पर लाचार नही.. ✍️ तरुण सूर्यवँशी "साहिल" #Struggle #nojotohindi #shayari #love #life #story #cloth #act

Arzooo

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बुरी नियत के लोग अब और बुरी नजर से देखते हैं... अब पैबंद भी फट गया है गरीब बेटी के फटे लिबास का ।। #पैबंद- paiband is a piece of cloth use to cover the torn area of cloth... एक कपड़े का टुकड़ा जो फटे हुए कपड़े को छुपाने के लिए कपड़े के उपर सिलते हैं ।।

बुरी नियत के लोग अब और बुरी नजर से देखते हैं... अब पैबंद भी फट गया है गरीब बेटी के फटे लिबास का ।। #पैबंद- paiband is a piece of cloth use to cover the torn area of cloth... एक कपड़े का टुकड़ा जो फटे हुए कपड़े को छुपाने के लिए कपड़े के उपर सिलते हैं ।।

Ajita Bansal

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life is like a cloth when we choose the cloth it is our path when we choose the color its our destiny when we cut into them in pieces its our, opportunity,threats when we stich it we start working for it when dress is ready we see our work when we wear it it means we create success so choose your clothes according what you want to be #cloth

life is like a cloth when we choose the cloth it is our path when we choose the color its our destiny when we cut into them in pieces its our, opportunity,threats when we stich it we start working for it when dress is ready we see our work when we wear it it means we create success so choose your clothes according what you want to be #cloth

Drishti Rao

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He sat outside On the pavement In the scorching heat His body felt as though it was on fire And he was afraid That he would burn away And leave behind just his ashes For people to walk over As they passed by He wondered at what his existence meant Rummaging in the garbage cans For small crumbs of food To sustain himself Until the day faded And the next day arrived With more garbage to rummage through He watched as people hurried across the pavement The pavement ... The place he knew as home Which was nothing but a block of concrete That people trod on As they hurried to their destinations He wore a piece of filthy cloth As a toga Around himself And considered himself lucky To have atleast Just that one piece of cloth To give him some privacy And to relieve him From having to sit naked On the heated pavement He looked up at the sky For the thousandth time To the gods he believed resided there And asked but just one favor A relief from the heat That was burning through to his very soul Just a shaded shelter Where he could lay As he lay pathetically On the pavement Everyday The young orphaned homeless boy Was seen to all But his sufferings were his alone People passed him constantly On their way to and fro But none stopped And none offered him anything They just had a glance to spare for him On rare occasions And with the glace they cringed away Not wanting to be polluted by him All he wanted Was a shaded shelter A place that he could call home Apart from the dirty heated pavement That he was used to If god would just answer his one prayer And do him just this one favor He would forever be grateful And not ask for more Shaded Shelter

He sat outside On the pavement In the scorching heat His body felt as though it was on fire And he was afraid That he would burn away And leave behind just his ashes For people to walk over As they passed by He wondered at what his existence meant Rummaging in the garbage cans For small crumbs of food To sustain himself Until the day faded And the next day arrived With more garbage to rummage through He watched as people hurried across the pavement The pavement ... The place he knew as home Which was nothing but a block of concrete That people trod on As they hurried to their destinations He wore a piece of filthy cloth As a toga Around himself And considered himself lucky To have atleast Just that one piece of cloth To give him some privacy And to relieve him From having to sit naked On the heated pavement He looked up at the sky For the thousandth time To the gods he believed resided there And asked but just one favor A relief from the heat That was burning through to his very soul Just a shaded shelter Where he could lay As he lay pathetically On the pavement Everyday The young orphaned homeless boy Was seen to all But his sufferings were his alone People passed him constantly On their way to and fro But none stopped And none offered him anything They just had a glance to spare for him On rare occasions And with the glace they cringed away Not wanting to be polluted by him All he wanted Was a shaded shelter A place that he could call home Apart from the dirty heated pavement That he was used to If god would just answer his one prayer And do him just this one favor He would forever be grateful And not ask for more Shaded Shelter

Sushil Kumar Gochhayat

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Cloth of my pocket: My pocket is empty even for paltry payment. My pocket is empty for paltry payment. But when your fingers quest, the heart pricks the pocket to render you the money of love. My heart is a hoard of unending love, can lend my pocket plethora of love, if you fulfil it's lofty wish. Do you know, what is its wish? Do you know, what is its wish? It wishes to see you as cloth of my pocket for lifelong, And inhaling your aroma, the heart will exude imperishable love. #pocket,#nojotoenglish,#poem,#love

Cloth of my pocket: My pocket is empty even for paltry payment. My pocket is empty for paltry payment. But when your fingers quest, the heart pricks the pocket to render you the money of love. My heart is a hoard of unending love, can lend my pocket plethora of love, if you fulfil it's lofty wish. Do you know, what is its wish? Do you know, what is its wish? It wishes to see you as cloth of my pocket for lifelong, And inhaling your aroma, the heart will exude imperishable love. #pocket,#nojotoenglish,#poem,#love