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White मेरे अंधेरो का सवेरा है शिव जीवन का सहारा है शिव शिवः मम अन्धकारस्य प्रभातम्, शिवः जीवनस्य आश्रयः। Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life lessons shiv bhakti Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life vineetapanchal Sethi Ji

White मेरे अंधेरो का सवेरा है शिव जीवन का सहारा है शिव शिवः मम अन्धकारस्य प्रभातम्, शिवः जीवनस्य आश्रयः। Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life lessons shiv bhakti Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life vineetapanchal Sethi Ji

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Beautiful Moon Night ONE OF THE HARDEST THINGS , IS WATCHING SOMEONE YOU LOVE , LOVE SOMEONE ELSE. ©Sai Angel Shaayari #beautifulmoon ONE OF THE HARDEST THINGS , IS WATCHING SOMEONE YOU LOVE , LOVE SOMEONE ELSE.

Beautiful Moon Night ONE OF THE HARDEST THINGS , IS WATCHING SOMEONE YOU LOVE , LOVE SOMEONE ELSE. ©Sai Angel Shaayari #beautifulmoon ONE OF THE HARDEST THINGS , IS WATCHING SOMEONE YOU LOVE , LOVE SOMEONE ELSE.

Santosh Jangam

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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

Ruhi Shaikh

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Memories are beautiful but still painful.😔 ©Ruhi Shaikh #aaina #memories of my life.

Memories are beautiful but still painful.😔 ©Ruhi Shaikh #aaina #memories of my life.

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अपने आपको पूरी तरह से न समझ पाना, जंगल में गहरे रास्ते पर चलने जैसा है: जब सूरज डूब रहा हो और कोहरा घिर रहा हो। ©HintsOfHeart. #The lack of self-awareness is the most dangerous flaw.

अपने आपको पूरी तरह से न समझ पाना, जंगल में गहरे रास्ते पर चलने जैसा है: जब सूरज डूब रहा हो और कोहरा घिर रहा हो। ©HintsOfHeart. #The lack of self-awareness is the most dangerous flaw.

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When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents ©Salmankhan+92335....... When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents

When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents ©Salmankhan+92335....... When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents