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What Is The Biggest Waste Of Time In Your Life. ©Sai Angel Shaayari What Is The Biggest Waste Of Time In Your Life.

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"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

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kya h sach ©shoaib akhtar ( Mere khayaalaat k kalam se) kya h sach ldangon ka what is the causes of riots

kya h sach ©shoaib akhtar ( Mere khayaalaat k kalam se) kya h sach ldangon ka what is the causes of riots

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**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

**"Tranquil Tempest "** Restless mind, body seeks calm, Each moment besieged, peace is a balm. Thoughts whirl, storms within, Seeking solace, where to begin? Yearning for peace, shackles bound tight, Past moments haunt, future's plight. Taming the mind, a fleeting quest, Breath held in fear, heart in unrest. Lost in the maze, footsteps stray, Body weary, soul in disarray. Restless mind, seeking repose, In the storm's eye, tranquility rose. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem "Tranquil Tempest" is to find inner peace amidst life's chaos.

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White "Voting - The Beacon of Democracy" Voting is democracy’s pride, Awakened citizens, nation’s guide. Exercise your right with grace, Celebrate the Constitution’s embrace. Countless problems, one sure cure, Vote, make your future secure. Strike corruption, choose progress, Education, culture, let's possess. Farmers’ joy, our nation’s craft, Support them, let dreams draft. Equality for all, participation's key, Caste and religion, let them be. Raise your voice, democracy's stand, Vote to make our nation grand. Every vote, a nation's strength, Fulfill your duty, go the length. Fearlessly vote, future bright, National service, our guiding light. Democracy's beacon, let it gleam, With voting, build the dream. ©Santosh Jangam #election The moral of the poem is that voting is essential for democracy and nation-building.

White "Voting - The Beacon of Democracy" Voting is democracy’s pride, Awakened citizens, nation’s guide. Exercise your right with grace, Celebrate the Constitution’s embrace. Countless problems, one sure cure, Vote, make your future secure. Strike corruption, choose progress, Education, culture, let's possess. Farmers’ joy, our nation’s craft, Support them, let dreams draft. Equality for all, participation's key, Caste and religion, let them be. Raise your voice, democracy's stand, Vote to make our nation grand. Every vote, a nation's strength, Fulfill your duty, go the length. Fearlessly vote, future bright, National service, our guiding light. Democracy's beacon, let it gleam, With voting, build the dream. ©Santosh Jangam #election The moral of the poem is that voting is essential for democracy and nation-building.

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What is the use of meeting someone who will not get you? ©DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR What is the use of meeting someone who will not get you?

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"Love is the poetry of the senses." ©Srikaran Srikaran #MountainPeak "Love is the poetry of the senses."

"Love is the poetry of the senses." ©Srikaran Srikaran #MountainPeak "Love is the poetry of the senses."

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"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor

"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor