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TR Sriram

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The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall. - ... ©TR Sriram #JodhaAkbar #Summar #summairu

The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall. - ... ©TR Sriram #JodhaAkbar #Summar #summairu

Akshay Vasu

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She was an abandoned paradise. Wrecked and scary. The silence she held around her, pierced even the darkest nights and the toughest hearts. But the moment you entered inside, she was utterly beautiful. She had the stars hanging from the roof, with her dreams spilled all over the floor. The realms she ruled had no boundaries, and walking through her was always a bliss. - Akshay Vasu The abandoned paradise #she #akshayvasu #quotes #poems #poetry #paradise #abandoned #dreams #wreck

She was an abandoned paradise. Wrecked and scary. The silence she held around her, pierced even the darkest nights and the toughest hearts. But the moment you entered inside, she was utterly beautiful. She had the stars hanging from the roof, with her dreams spilled all over the floor. The realms she ruled had no boundaries, and walking through her was always a bliss. - Akshay Vasu The abandoned paradise #she #akshayvasu #quotes #poems #poetry #paradise #abandoned #dreams #wreck

Aman Kumar Singh

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The Abandoned House #poem#poetry#poetsofinsta#mirakee#mirakeewriters

The Abandoned House #poem#poetry#poetsofinsta#mirakee#mirakeewriters

KhaultiSyahi

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Don't abandon yourself. Not when you're sick. Not when you're tired. Not when you've lost the thread, the thought, or the thing you thought defined you. You will die many times in one life and create yourself anew. This is natural. This is a gift. I've died a few times now here in this world. The person I was: gone. Throw that older skin into the water. Give it to the sky. Step into what wants to emerge now. Nothing can hold you back when you are willing to be yourself. ~ Jeannette Encinias ©KhaultiSyahi Don't Abandon #abandoned 😔 #khaultisyahi #Life_experience #Life #Truth #Truth_of_Life #praytoparmatma #Love #Broken 💔

Don't abandon yourself. Not when you're sick. Not when you're tired. Not when you've lost the thread, the thought, or the thing you thought defined you. You will die many times in one life and create yourself anew. This is natural. This is a gift. I've died a few times now here in this world. The person I was: gone. Throw that older skin into the water. Give it to the sky. Step into what wants to emerge now. Nothing can hold you back when you are willing to be yourself. ~ Jeannette Encinias ©KhaultiSyahi Don't Abandon #abandoned 😔 #khaultisyahi #Life_experience #Life #Truth #Truth_of_Life #praytoparmatma #Love #Broken 💔

Steeve Wood

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Modern destitute- a person of the modern world who has means to live a normal life but is abandoned by the means of soul and company by the people they around with.. #destitute #abandoned

Modern destitute- a person of the modern world who has means to live a normal life but is abandoned by the means of soul and company by the people they around with.. #destitute #abandoned

Ankit

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My feelings abandoned by those personalities for whom once I created a value of emotions rectifying their wretched lives. #Abandoned #yqbaba

My feelings abandoned by those personalities for whom once I created a value of emotions rectifying their wretched lives. #Abandoned #yqbaba

Abdullahi Jaja

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Abandoned Treasure

Abandoned Treasure

Hedayet Rahi

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The language I speak, Becomes mine,its distortions,its queernesses All mine,mine alone. It is half English,half Indian,funny perhaps,but it is honest, It is as human as I am human,don't you see? summary and analysis of the poem..

The language I speak, Becomes mine,its distortions,its queernesses All mine,mine alone. It is half English,half Indian,funny perhaps,but it is honest, It is as human as I am human,don't you see? summary and analysis of the poem..