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White ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, कम उमरी थी, तजुर्बा कम था। जैसे की इश्क का बचपन था। ख्वाहिशें तो फिर भी थी मन में, तब कहा, मैं इतना बेशरम था। ,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,, ,,,, , ©Shailendra Shainee Official # X friends

White ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, कम उमरी थी, तजुर्बा कम था। जैसे की इश्क का बचपन था। ख्वाहिशें तो फिर भी थी मन में, तब कहा, मैं इतना बेशरम था। ,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,, ,,,, , ©Shailendra Shainee Official # X friends

Santosh Jangam

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"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

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Men walking on dark street The formula of Money = Rate x Time! Rate = Qualification + Skills ©Secret Spiritual The formula of Money = Rate x Time! Rate = Qualification + Skills #Wealth #moneymatters

Men walking on dark street The formula of Money = Rate x Time! Rate = Qualification + Skills ©Secret Spiritual The formula of Money = Rate x Time! Rate = Qualification + Skills #Wealth #moneymatters

Adesh K Arjun

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While We Are Busy Imparting Knowledge To The World, The Values Of Our Home Were Lost. ©Adesh K Arjun #Value

While We Are Busy Imparting Knowledge To The World, The Values Of Our Home Were Lost. ©Adesh K Arjun #Value