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Shruti Aggarwal

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no edit .... sunset at Sam dunes jaiselmer.....

no edit .... sunset at Sam dunes jaiselmer.....

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If you ever feel down in the dumps, Remember that there are 65 million hungry people dreaming for a life like yours. Remember to count your blessings! Motivation Baba quote 1 Blessings #blessings #quote #down #Dunes #getbackup

If you ever feel down in the dumps, Remember that there are 65 million hungry people dreaming for a life like yours. Remember to count your blessings! Motivation Baba quote 1 Blessings #blessings #quote #down #Dunes #getbackup

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I'm ought to fall off from this stem of words which is growing old day by day, as the death falls off with age when the life's stem can't bear it anymore. I look at the ceiling which is a mere mixture of my present with the other half of my past. The part, which refuses to believe that it no longer belongs to me but to another me, who possesses just as many scars as me but perhaps not as many poems as me. Neither the wings depart the platform of my past, nor do the words but the smiles find more solace in the canoe of present, accompanied by the waves of peace. But as the sand slips off, so does time and so did this cruel poem - it slipped off from my past's hands and dropped to form the sand dunes of present. The sand dunes of present 💙 Day 15 of #100poemsfor100days My hashtag : #100scarletstairs ❤️ #aestheticthoughts #yqbaba #restzone #rzmp41

I'm ought to fall off from this stem of words which is growing old day by day, as the death falls off with age when the life's stem can't bear it anymore. I look at the ceiling which is a mere mixture of my present with the other half of my past. The part, which refuses to believe that it no longer belongs to me but to another me, who possesses just as many scars as me but perhaps not as many poems as me. Neither the wings depart the platform of my past, nor do the words but the smiles find more solace in the canoe of present, accompanied by the waves of peace. But as the sand slips off, so does time and so did this cruel poem - it slipped off from my past's hands and dropped to form the sand dunes of present. The sand dunes of present 💙 Day 15 of #100poemsfor100days My hashtag : #100scarletstairs ❤️ #aestheticthoughts #yqbaba #restzone #rzmp41

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Good morning from Morocco desert Good morning from Merzouga dunes   http://www.desert-day-tours.com   #desert #day #tours #moroc

Good morning from Morocco desert Good morning from Merzouga dunes   http://www.desert-day-tours.com   #desert #day #tours #moroc

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#Nationalgirlchildday #NationalGirlChildDay #Failure #Certain #Desireoflove 💘 No one can hold the sand dunes; I watch the sand is 👁️ being slipped away, no more l

#Nationalgirlchildday #NationalGirlChildDay #Failure #Certain #Desireoflove 💘 No one can hold the sand dunes; I watch the sand is 👁️ being slipped away, no more l

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A WARMTH SKIN ON MY LIP a warmth on the skin of my lips. a breath. softly caressing, keeping a distance. //Full piece in caption//— % & he pulls away hand wrapped in mine silently gesturing towards the hill full of daisies. the wind takes my hair with it. I see him through t

A WARMTH SKIN ON MY LIP a warmth on the skin of my lips. a breath. softly caressing, keeping a distance. //Full piece in caption//— % & he pulls away hand wrapped in mine silently gesturing towards the hill full of daisies. the wind takes my hair with it. I see him through t

Sanjana Kumar

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She spelt names that sounded like shameful sunlit streets and lies spreading sweetly enough; like forest fires. Or a foolish fight. //caption// Figs are fragile. She painted in soft cyan - a two pence sunlight window by day, a string of silvered sunflowers by night. She spelt

She spelt names that sounded like shameful sunlit streets and lies spreading sweetly enough; like forest fires. Or a foolish fight. //caption// Figs are fragile. She painted in soft cyan - a two pence sunlight window by day, a string of silvered sunflowers by night. She spelt

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Day 1: Marrakech – high Atlas – Ait Benhaddou – Ouarzazate – Zagora dunes After breakfast, we’ll start our Marrakech Zagora 2 days desert to

Day 1: Marrakech – high Atlas – Ait Benhaddou – Ouarzazate – Zagora dunes After breakfast, we’ll start our Marrakech Zagora 2 days desert to