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.....❤️‍🔥🖤✨✨🥀 ©( sister ) पाखी .....# unknown Emotions # .....

.....❤️‍🔥🖤✨✨🥀 ©( sister ) पाखी .....# unknown Emotions # .....

Salu Mehra

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White Bhavnaon ko samjho bhavnaye samjhati hai our gar aaina bhi dhundlaa ho to apne ashko se unhe bhi dhulvaati hai ©Salu Mehra #Emotional #emotions

White Bhavnaon ko samjho bhavnaye samjhati hai our gar aaina bhi dhundlaa ho to apne ashko se unhe bhi dhulvaati hai ©Salu Mehra #Emotional #emotions

Gir Dairy

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Flowers need emotion to enjoy fregrence... ©Gir Dairy # emotions

Flowers need emotion to enjoy fregrence... ©Gir Dairy # emotions

HintsOfHeart.

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हे प्रभु! इतना वर दो, मेरे उर अन्तर में सात्विक भाव-भंगिमा भर दो। ©HintsOfHeart. #Self-introspection, as I feel rather out of place here.

हे प्रभु! इतना वर दो, मेरे उर अन्तर में सात्विक भाव-भंगिमा भर दो। ©HintsOfHeart. #Self-introspection, as I feel rather out of place here.

Rj Rupal Rajput

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Happy Holi कुछ रंग कभी नहीं छूटते... ©Rj Rupal Rajput #happyholi #festivevibes #Colors of #joy #live #life #fully #nojoto #emotions #Quote

Happy Holi कुछ रंग कभी नहीं छूटते... ©Rj Rupal Rajput #happyholi #festivevibes #Colors of #joy #live #life #fully #nojoto #emotions #Quote

Tiny glowing star!

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Festival of Colours! It is the happiness, That sprouts in the color of pink, It is the cheerfulness, That glows in the color of yellow, It is the non-belief, Dashing like some unstoppable race! Gazing at the burning fire, Which warms the heart instantly, With optimism to recreate memories, Once again lights a sorrowful heart, In the color of pink, After being drenched in the rain of tears! It all depends on our heart, The hope to commence something, Or the darkness to destroy everything, In a blink of an eye, Making an astonishing difference, In the colors of life! Let your smile be your identity, Which blooms in the color of pink, Or in the color of yellow, In the Hearts and minds of many people, Finally, the true festival of colors, Are the colors that our hearts portray - one or the other! ©Tiny glowing star! #Inspiration Festival of colours! Emotions have colours? read and know it..

Festival of Colours! It is the happiness, That sprouts in the color of pink, It is the cheerfulness, That glows in the color of yellow, It is the non-belief, Dashing like some unstoppable race! Gazing at the burning fire, Which warms the heart instantly, With optimism to recreate memories, Once again lights a sorrowful heart, In the color of pink, After being drenched in the rain of tears! It all depends on our heart, The hope to commence something, Or the darkness to destroy everything, In a blink of an eye, Making an astonishing difference, In the colors of life! Let your smile be your identity, Which blooms in the color of pink, Or in the color of yellow, In the Hearts and minds of many people, Finally, the true festival of colors, Are the colors that our hearts portray - one or the other! ©Tiny glowing star! #Inspiration Festival of colours! Emotions have colours? read and know it..

Tiny glowing star!

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Blue Moon CHAPTER 2: HAPPY WITH WHAT I FEEL. The world knew this pianist as someone with worst personality. Her music permeated among people like a forest fire more for her rumours then music. Rumours said that she had already been disowned by her parents for going against them. Yet her notes sounded like an ice cream melting softly in heart and soul. A renowned street performer known for her music and rumoured lies.The people who marched forward to listen were always two minded. She told people who came to listen, "Music is my truth, and it doesn't lie!" "I don't have to prove myself, for I have my music always...", She uttered. Her heart was always empty, though she stood at the centre of million eyes. Great pianists like Beethoven, Mozart and Franchubert were always at the centre of such massive crowd. Their songs told a story that lead the music world to it's massive heights now. "I too live in a similar world, yet why does my heart feels lonely?" "Those hovering eyes of people is what kills me like a poison slowly permeating through my entire body...!", she exclaimed. One fine day, where the sun rose from West, she came to perform early in an unusual timing. No soul was in sight and she thought it was better that way. As she commenced with her performance, she heard some foot steps approaching her that ringed through her ears like clear rain drops. She could feel that this person was different from any other she had met before. At the end of her performance, she saw this person waving a gentle smile towards her music. "Is music your truth?", Said the man wearing a blue suit, faint black haired with pale skin toned. She lifted her head with a really bewildered look. "Then......why don't you become that truth to people who wants them?", Said the man with a strange smile, siding his head slightly to one side. Those words lit a new fire in her lonely heart. The man happened to be a music manager of a small company, and he made her truth known to world. She shifted from the city full of hovering eyes to a city full of honest eyes. She wasn't playing in front of a big crowd anymore, but on a grand stage with million of onlookers to accomodate. Though only few came to listen to her music, she knew those honest eyes was the truth she was seeking for. "Those eyes are the real reward for the music I create!", She thought while playing in front of those few precious eyes. "Time flies, a single person who came that day made me realise that this is the type of people I seek for the truth, as they didn't care who I was but believed me for my music. This life, this city, and that one person is what i need right now. Goodbye......to my old self that always looked for honest eyes" ©Tiny glowing star! #motivatational Story of her Chapter 2: Happy with what I feel...

Blue Moon CHAPTER 2: HAPPY WITH WHAT I FEEL. The world knew this pianist as someone with worst personality. Her music permeated among people like a forest fire more for her rumours then music. Rumours said that she had already been disowned by her parents for going against them. Yet her notes sounded like an ice cream melting softly in heart and soul. A renowned street performer known for her music and rumoured lies.The people who marched forward to listen were always two minded. She told people who came to listen, "Music is my truth, and it doesn't lie!" "I don't have to prove myself, for I have my music always...", She uttered. Her heart was always empty, though she stood at the centre of million eyes. Great pianists like Beethoven, Mozart and Franchubert were always at the centre of such massive crowd. Their songs told a story that lead the music world to it's massive heights now. "I too live in a similar world, yet why does my heart feels lonely?" "Those hovering eyes of people is what kills me like a poison slowly permeating through my entire body...!", she exclaimed. One fine day, where the sun rose from West, she came to perform early in an unusual timing. No soul was in sight and she thought it was better that way. As she commenced with her performance, she heard some foot steps approaching her that ringed through her ears like clear rain drops. She could feel that this person was different from any other she had met before. At the end of her performance, she saw this person waving a gentle smile towards her music. "Is music your truth?", Said the man wearing a blue suit, faint black haired with pale skin toned. She lifted her head with a really bewildered look. "Then......why don't you become that truth to people who wants them?", Said the man with a strange smile, siding his head slightly to one side. Those words lit a new fire in her lonely heart. The man happened to be a music manager of a small company, and he made her truth known to world. She shifted from the city full of hovering eyes to a city full of honest eyes. She wasn't playing in front of a big crowd anymore, but on a grand stage with million of onlookers to accomodate. Though only few came to listen to her music, she knew those honest eyes was the truth she was seeking for. "Those eyes are the real reward for the music I create!", She thought while playing in front of those few precious eyes. "Time flies, a single person who came that day made me realise that this is the type of people I seek for the truth, as they didn't care who I was but believed me for my music. This life, this city, and that one person is what i need right now. Goodbye......to my old self that always looked for honest eyes" ©Tiny glowing star! #motivatational Story of her Chapter 2: Happy with what I feel...

Rudradeep

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मत पूछ की तेरे होने से क्या होता है भावना कहां लफ़्ज़ों में बयां होता है ! ©Rudradeep #Emotions

मत पूछ की तेरे होने से क्या होता है भावना कहां लफ़्ज़ों में बयां होता है ! ©Rudradeep #Emotions