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Subhadra Gastro best gastroenterology doctor in ahmedabad has become one of the leading centres for surgical gastroenterology, Hernia, Gall

Subhadra Gastro best gastroenterology doctor in ahmedabad has become one of the leading centres for surgical gastroenterology, Hernia, Gall

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There is much more Anxiety in my poems than the unborn hidden in womb. Her lonesome mother making shadows dance in a forest, at night. Rabbits running, birds flying with letters in feet. I speak of growing, and she writes an umbilical poetry. Telling the world, I don't want you to write another story, how I got lost at night, and never returned from the forest. I write about the branches and she visits her childhood, swinging only to remember, how her sister was abducted, each time, she closed her eyes. This time I took the pen to find her breaths, hanging tied from the noose. The outside world is beautiful, her mother whispered, like a concilliabule between hushes and fears. She dreading her baby steps will soon turn into a woman's freedom, like her mother's living nightmares from which she is about to born. For better reading. There is much more Anxiety in my poems than the unborn hidden in womb. Her lonesome mother making shadows dance in a

There is much more Anxiety in my poems than the unborn hidden in womb. Her lonesome mother making shadows dance in a forest, at night. Rabbits running, birds flying with letters in feet. I speak of growing, and she writes an umbilical poetry. Telling the world, I don't want you to write another story, how I got lost at night, and never returned from the forest. I write about the branches and she visits her childhood, swinging only to remember, how her sister was abducted, each time, she closed her eyes. This time I took the pen to find her breaths, hanging tied from the noose. The outside world is beautiful, her mother whispered, like a concilliabule between hushes and fears. She dreading her baby steps will soon turn into a woman's freedom, like her mother's living nightmares from which she is about to born. For better reading. There is much more Anxiety in my poems than the unborn hidden in womb. Her lonesome mother making shadows dance in a

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In the caption, I flow.. Every month her womb copiously cries, bleeding to remind her that she is the creator's pride, She smiles as it cries, refusing to weep eve

In the caption, I flow.. Every month her womb copiously cries, bleeding to remind her that she is the creator's pride, She smiles as it cries, refusing to weep eve

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Promises and its shades A promise sits on my chest Too heavy to carry It has traveled from my throat Where it was strongly sworn It barely lay on my chest When I pe

Promises and its shades A promise sits on my chest Too heavy to carry It has traveled from my throat Where it was strongly sworn It barely lay on my chest When I pe

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●Lucifer● Heaven turned to hell before his eyes, even before he had opened them. He observed all that, which one shouldn't. The death of his twin sist

●Lucifer● Heaven turned to hell before his eyes, even before he had opened them. He observed all that, which one shouldn't. The death of his twin sist

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because your action don't match with them. — % & I hate words now Because they have ceased to be enough Words that have no music Words that have no sweat Words are just work for me Words

because your action don't match with them. — % & I hate words now Because they have ceased to be enough Words that have no music Words that have no sweat Words are just work for me Words

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A true story that will break your heart into a thousand pieces.. The caption will play it out for you.. 😥 #yqbaba #depression #truestory Part-1 He was full of love

A true story that will break your heart into a thousand pieces.. The caption will play it out for you.. 😥 #yqbaba #depression #truestory Part-1 He was full of love

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//caption— % & 240 MONTHS BEFORE I didn't bud in the warmth of your womb Nor you have heard my first ever cry You didn't scream of pain immeasurable Ne

//caption— % & 240 MONTHS BEFORE I didn't bud in the warmth of your womb Nor you have heard my first ever cry You didn't scream of pain immeasurable Ne

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(Read Caption) Title: A broken house can't be a home. When my mother told me the story, how she once saw Indira Gandhi at a two feet distance and inspir

(Read Caption) Title: A broken house can't be a home. When my mother told me the story, how she once saw Indira Gandhi at a two feet distance and inspir