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Poonam Suyal

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Spread the light.... of hope everywhere Don't let sadness.... prevail anywhere There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Collab with Pe

Spread the light.... of hope everywhere Don't let sadness.... prevail anywhere There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Collab with Pe

Chitra Iyer

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The Sun rises when you carry it's sunshine and spread it's warmth everywhere There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Collab with Pe

The Sun rises when you carry it's sunshine and spread it's warmth everywhere There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Collab with Pe

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ಪ್ರೀತಿಗೆ ಕರುಣಾಳು ಒಲುಮೆಗೆ ಒಡೆಯ ಸ್ನೇಹಕ್ಕೆ ಸರದಾರ ಇವೆಲ್ಲಕ್ಕಿಂತ ಮಿಗಿಲು ಹಠಕ್ಕೆ ರಾಕ್ಷಸ ನಾ... #ದಿವಾಕರ್ There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Colla

ಪ್ರೀತಿಗೆ ಕರುಣಾಳು ಒಲುಮೆಗೆ ಒಡೆಯ ಸ್ನೇಹಕ್ಕೆ ಸರದಾರ ಇವೆಲ್ಲಕ್ಕಿಂತ ಮಿಗಿಲು ಹಠಕ್ಕೆ ರಾಕ್ಷಸ ನಾ... #ದಿವಾಕರ್ There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Colla

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यह जिंदगी है, उलझेगें‌‌ नही तो सुलझेगे‌‌ कैसे बिखरेंगे नहीं तो, निखरगें कैसे। There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Collab with Pe

यह जिंदगी है, उलझेगें‌‌ नही तो सुलझेगे‌‌ कैसे बिखरेंगे नहीं तो, निखरगें कैसे। There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it. – Cheryl Strayed Hey writero! Collab with Pe

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They ask me "Who are you?" I say "I am a wanderer who should have been born in a parallel universe but I am struck here because I strayed wh

They ask me "Who are you?" I say "I am a wanderer who should have been born in a parallel universe but I am struck here because I strayed wh

Kartik Prajapat

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| Sideways | Knocking the step doors was not a choice. He tends to be jovial , he casts about some rejoice. Now withholding from everyone, he roves alone in a lane. But what undo him here & then ? Ay ! He gives a look as if a stray. Wherefore Kae , he directs through the sideway. (& when you walk away from getting socialized.) Knocking the step doors was not a choice. He tends to be jovial , he casts about some rejo

| Sideways | Knocking the step doors was not a choice. He tends to be jovial , he casts about some rejoice. Now withholding from everyone, he roves alone in a lane. But what undo him here & then ? Ay ! He gives a look as if a stray. Wherefore Kae , he directs through the sideway. (& when you walk away from getting socialized.) Knocking the step doors was not a choice. He tends to be jovial , he casts about some rejo

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#nojoto#quotes#positive#inspiration I am sure it is good to be in list! It is such a inspiring two lines, always give you positive feelin

#nojoto#quotes#positive#inspiration I am sure it is good to be in list! It is such a inspiring two lines, always give you positive feelin

The Dream Doodler

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Lights in the night sky A shine on the mother's dark lap Lurking hunger, starving eyes Strayed heart, only negligency suffice Lights they ar

Lights in the night sky A shine on the mother's dark lap Lurking hunger, starving eyes Strayed heart, only negligency suffice Lights they ar

Aarchi Advani Saini

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There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken hands miles afar the dark of wastelands No matter how high it was, I was up to climb; fazed by no pitfalls nor birdlime; there was a time. No hails no rains could squelch my fire my flames seldom failed to respire as frost furled a trembling rockrose my sunned breath tingled the haze nose racing the warbles of wind thru russet wheat grains like gypsy cranes I was, tamed by no hails no rains. With sleek moonlight cribbed in my ribs, pecking dew drops off kestrels' nibs I flashed mid tangled wisps of scuds while rainbow crowned candytuft buds and on the ocean lap I dreamed away the night snuggled in the arms of a bight with sleek moonlight. Year after year thundered through me whirling like draft-blown confetti bit by bit, I strayed past the brink my greenness p a l e d in an ice-blink as autumn cut my roots like a serrated spear depleting me tear after tear, year after year.           long long a. g. o, I was alive I had the vim, I had the drive           to soar even with broken wings untill agony seized the strings ©Aarchi Advani Saini There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken

There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken hands miles afar the dark of wastelands No matter how high it was, I was up to climb; fazed by no pitfalls nor birdlime; there was a time. No hails no rains could squelch my fire my flames seldom failed to respire as frost furled a trembling rockrose my sunned breath tingled the haze nose racing the warbles of wind thru russet wheat grains like gypsy cranes I was, tamed by no hails no rains. With sleek moonlight cribbed in my ribs, pecking dew drops off kestrels' nibs I flashed mid tangled wisps of scuds while rainbow crowned candytuft buds and on the ocean lap I dreamed away the night snuggled in the arms of a bight with sleek moonlight. Year after year thundered through me whirling like draft-blown confetti bit by bit, I strayed past the brink my greenness p a l e d in an ice-blink as autumn cut my roots like a serrated spear depleting me tear after tear, year after year.           long long a. g. o, I was alive I had the vim, I had the drive           to soar even with broken wings untill agony seized the strings ©Aarchi Advani Saini There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken