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Lover " Last five minutes remains.... Check your paper, sign., and line on empty page. "
Today 22/06/19 last paper of second year b.bsc nursing. It was totally pearl moment and most awaited moment to come out from  exam hall and meet new friend of life with smile and mind free of world, full of love. We met like, distance of trillion years was in-between... Like we saw each other after the gap of childhood and adulthood. But I was on phone and she was matching her footsteps with mine footsteps. She was magical in her own style and fearless leader of herself. Our conversation was today's dream but tomorrow's reality. Looking at time and thanks to time for giving us ample time to stay together for few moments. On the streets of Aurangabad I was like king and she was my queen and I was considering myself in the era of monarch. 
And magic happens when western winds cover the sky and sound and lighting from clouds was like world is welcoming us and streets was empty for we both and rain was dancing like a crowd of people in front of monarch after coming from winning battle. Rain drops rolling upon her soft and puffy cheeks was like the water fall of Egypt and water drops hanging on her curved eye lashes was like the gems hanging on the walls of palace of Elizabeth. She was not walking but moving with the time and she was like in the heaven with every wish coming true..... I lost myself in her upto the level that I propose in public loudly and she remains muted as expected and this craziness continues till the end of day. I was dancing in my room like the person who has achieved everything and now has zero wishes and can sleep freely. The fragrance of together walk spreads all around the college and we become crush couple which was my motive but I know we are crush pair not couple...... 
Rain was touching her like it was awaited moment of rain to wait when she will come out of exam hall... Every drop was trying best to touch her but every drop is not equal lucky to have touch with sober, soft and fragile body.. 
Rain and me are still waiting for her glance out of her palace.... @mirza

" Last five minutes remains.... Check your paper, sign., and line on empty page. "
Today 22/06/19 last paper of second year b.bsc nursing. It was totally pearl moment and most awaited moment to come out from exam hall and meet new friend of life with smile and mind free of world, full of love. We met like, distance of trillion years was in-between... Like we saw each other after the gap of childhood and adulthood. But I was on phone and she was matching her footsteps with mine footsteps. She was magical in her own style and fearless leader of herself. Our conversation was today's dream but tomorrow's reality. Looking at time and thanks to time for giving us ample time to stay together for few moments. On the streets of Aurangabad I was like king and she was my queen and I was considering myself in the era of monarch.
And magic happens when western winds cover the sky and sound and lighting from clouds was like world is welcoming us and streets was empty for we both and rain was dancing like a crowd of people in front of monarch after coming from winning battle. Rain drops rolling upon her soft and puffy cheeks was like the water fall of Egypt and water drops hanging on her curved eye lashes was like the gems hanging on the walls of palace of Elizabeth. She was not walking but moving with the time and she was like in the heaven with every wish coming true..... I lost myself in her upto the level that I propose in public loudly and she remains muted as expected and this craziness continues till the end of day. I was dancing in my room like the person who has achieved everything and now has zero wishes and can sleep freely. The fragrance of together walk spreads all around the college and we become crush couple which was my motive but I know we are crush pair not couple......
Rain was touching her like it was awaited moment of rain to wait when she will come out of exam hall... Every drop was trying best to touch her but every drop is not equal lucky to have touch with sober, soft and fragile body..
Rain and me are still waiting for her glance out of her palace.... @mirza

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10 June,2019
First rain 
 
This year's first rain 
what is so special about first rain ?
The bird chatak quenches its thirst from first rain 
it only drinks the rainwater 
The first rain is the HOPE for farmers 
the first rain is the rope for the water cycle 
this isnt the normal water it tastes sweet 
and  sees paper boat swimming   
it sees the peacock dancing and 
humans running in their shade 
it moisturises the soil and cherishes the beauty of nature 
the first rain becomes the poem and also 
the preparation for rainy seasons in many houses 
it is counted as blessing and smile in disguise 
this is engimatic and light 
but this first rain seems so bright

First rain
#firstRain#engimatic#Lanes#chatak#punyah#rainy#farmers#poem#nojotoenglish#Earth#Nature#Soil#Hope#Rope#watercycle

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I want to walk holding your hands  way long to infinity !
 I fall for you every time,  in my heart for you
 there is a special affinity..
I want to stand  under the rain of love with you...
 I want to get moisten  with this pure love's dew ..

  I want to cry in your arms,  feeling the solace in them..
 I always want you to be overwhelmed ;
 at each and every moment ..which  we spend together.
 let's hold Each Other forever and forever ...

when small droplets of rain  fall on my face,
 I could feel your touch...
 the proximity it creates, make me forget every grudge...
 which is in my heart , hurting to the core !
it gives me peace ; cuddling in you more.. 

 I want to drench fully in rain ..gwith you by my side ,
makes me forget every pain!!
let's hold each other in the rain of love.
 holding you forever I want to fly up above ...

leaving all the pain to get buried inside the earth
 . denching in rain crying in your arms
 is  the one wish I want to get fulfilled in every birth ...

      #Himani ❤❤📝

rain reminds of magical moments!! rain n rikara make perfect combination❤❤ #nojotoenglish #Love #Poetry #rain #kalakaksh #TST @Satyaprem @Swetapadma Mishra @Faiz Iqbal Says @Deep Ved @Ashok Dabad @Akanksha gautam😊 @Akshita Jangid

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I like the rain but,
I love it when it touches your face.
I love it when you spread your arms in rain.
I love it when you force me to dance with you in the rain.
I like the rain but,
I love it more when I'm with you. #NojotoQuote

Rain and You.
The drops of rain always make us smile. But sometimes it's just not about rain, it's about the person with us. Rain will be more beautiful whenever we are with that person.

5 Love
Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job, 
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls. 
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours.
With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record. 
That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety. 
Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart.

Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain.
At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance. 
Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella.

Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before.

Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job,
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls.
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours.
With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record.
That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety.
Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart.

Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain.
At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance.
Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella.

Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before.

#nojotoenglish,#Throb

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Lover " Last five minutes remains.... Check your paper, sign., and line on empty page. "
Today 22/06/19 last paper of second year b.bsc nursing. It was totally pearl moment and most awaited moment to come out from  exam hall and meet new friend of life with smile and mind free of world, full of love. We met like, distance of trillion years was in-between... Like we saw each other after the gap of childhood and adulthood. But I was on phone and she was matching her footsteps with mine footsteps. She was magical in her own style and fearless leader of herself. Our conversation was today's dream but tomorrow's reality. Looking at time and thanks to time for giving us ample time to stay together for few moments. On the streets of Aurangabad I was like king and she was my queen and I was considering myself in the era of monarch. 
And magic happens when western winds cover the sky and sound and lighting from clouds was like world is welcoming us and streets was empty for we both and rain was dancing like a crowd of people in front of monarch after coming from winning battle. Rain drops rolling upon her soft and puffy cheeks was like the water fall of Egypt and water drops hanging on her curved eye lashes was like the gems hanging on the walls of palace of Elizabeth. She was not walking but moving with the time and she was like in the heaven with every wish coming true..... I lost myself in her upto the level that I propose in public loudly and she remains muted as expected and this craziness continues till the end of day. I was dancing in my room like the person who has achieved everything and now has zero wishes and can sleep freely. The fragrance of together walk spreads all around the college and we become crush couple which was my motive but I know we are crush pair not couple...... 
Rain was touching her like it was awaited moment of rain to wait when she will come out of exam hall... Every drop was trying best to touch her but every drop is not equal lucky to have touch with sober, soft and fragile body.. 
Rain and me are still waiting for her glance out of her palace.... @mirza

" Last five minutes remains.... Check your paper, sign., and line on empty page. "
Today 22/06/19 last paper of second year b.bsc nursing. It was totally pearl moment and most awaited moment to come out from exam hall and meet new friend of life with smile and mind free of world, full of love. We met like, distance of trillion years was in-between... Like we saw each other after the gap of childhood and adulthood. But I was on phone and she was matching her footsteps with mine footsteps. She was magical in her own style and fearless leader of herself. Our conversation was today's dream but tomorrow's reality. Looking at time and thanks to time for giving us ample time to stay together for few moments. On the streets of Aurangabad I was like king and she was my queen and I was considering myself in the era of monarch.
And magic happens when western winds cover the sky and sound and lighting from clouds was like world is welcoming us and streets was empty for we both and rain was dancing like a crowd of people in front of monarch after coming from winning battle. Rain drops rolling upon her soft and puffy cheeks was like the water fall of Egypt and water drops hanging on her curved eye lashes was like the gems hanging on the walls of palace of Elizabeth. She was not walking but moving with the time and she was like in the heaven with every wish coming true..... I lost myself in her upto the level that I propose in public loudly and she remains muted as expected and this craziness continues till the end of day. I was dancing in my room like the person who has achieved everything and now has zero wishes and can sleep freely. The fragrance of together walk spreads all around the college and we become crush couple which was my motive but I know we are crush pair not couple......
Rain was touching her like it was awaited moment of rain to wait when she will come out of exam hall... Every drop was trying best to touch her but every drop is not equal lucky to have touch with sober, soft and fragile body..
Rain and me are still waiting for her glance out of her palace.... @mirza

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10 June,2019
First rain 
 
This year's first rain 
what is so special about first rain ?
The bird chatak quenches its thirst from first rain 
it only drinks the rainwater 
The first rain is the HOPE for farmers 
the first rain is the rope for the water cycle 
this isnt the normal water it tastes sweet 
and  sees paper boat swimming   
it sees the peacock dancing and 
humans running in their shade 
it moisturises the soil and cherishes the beauty of nature 
the first rain becomes the poem and also 
the preparation for rainy seasons in many houses 
it is counted as blessing and smile in disguise 
this is engimatic and light 
but this first rain seems so bright

First rain
#firstRain#engimatic#Lanes#chatak#punyah#rainy#farmers#poem#nojotoenglish#Earth#Nature#Soil#Hope#Rope#watercycle

7 Love
I want to walk holding your hands  way long to infinity !
 I fall for you every time,  in my heart for you
 there is a special affinity..
I want to stand  under the rain of love with you...
 I want to get moisten  with this pure love's dew ..

  I want to cry in your arms,  feeling the solace in them..
 I always want you to be overwhelmed ;
 at each and every moment ..which  we spend together.
 let's hold Each Other forever and forever ...

when small droplets of rain  fall on my face,
 I could feel your touch...
 the proximity it creates, make me forget every grudge...
 which is in my heart , hurting to the core !
it gives me peace ; cuddling in you more.. 

 I want to drench fully in rain ..gwith you by my side ,
makes me forget every pain!!
let's hold each other in the rain of love.
 holding you forever I want to fly up above ...

leaving all the pain to get buried inside the earth
 . denching in rain crying in your arms
 is  the one wish I want to get fulfilled in every birth ...

      #Himani ❤❤📝

rain reminds of magical moments!! rain n rikara make perfect combination❤❤ #nojotoenglish #Love #Poetry #rain #kalakaksh #TST @Satyaprem @Swetapadma Mishra @Faiz Iqbal Says @Deep Ved @Ashok Dabad @Akanksha gautam😊 @Akshita Jangid

34 Love
I like the rain but,
I love it when it touches your face.
I love it when you spread your arms in rain.
I love it when you force me to dance with you in the rain.
I like the rain but,
I love it more when I'm with you. #NojotoQuote

Rain and You.
The drops of rain always make us smile. But sometimes it's just not about rain, it's about the person with us. Rain will be more beautiful whenever we are with that person.

5 Love
Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job, 
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls. 
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours.
With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record. 
That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety. 
Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart.

Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain.
At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance. 
Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella.

Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before.

Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job,
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls.
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours.
With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record.
That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety.
Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart.

Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain.
At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance.
Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella.

Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before.

#nojotoenglish,#Throb

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