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@ytshortsdunia

White “When Ramadan enters, the gates of Paradise are opened, the gates of Hell are closed, and the devils are chained.” – (Bukhari & Muslim) ©@ytshortsdunia “When Ramadan enters, the gates of Paradise are opened, the gates of Hell are closed, and the devils are chained.” – (Bukhari & Muslim) #No

“When Ramadan enters, the gates of Paradise are opened, the gates of Hell are closed, and the devils are chained.” – (Bukhari & Muslim) No

White “When Ramadan enters, the gates of Paradise are opened, the gates of Hell are closed, and the devils are chained.” – (Bukhari & Muslim)

©@ytshortsdunia “When Ramadan enters, the gates of Paradise are opened, the gates of Hell are closed, and the devils are chained.” – (Bukhari & Muslim)

#No

Nidzzz08

Jab Se Dekha Hai Teri Aankhon👀 Mein Jhank Kar, Koi Bhi Aaina Achchha Nahin Lagta, Tere Ishq Mein Aise Huye Hain Deewane Ham, Koi Aur Dekhe Tujhe To Achchha Nahin Lagta.💜 ©Nidzzz08 #Moon quote of love💜

#Moon quote of love💜

Jab Se Dekha Hai Teri Aankhon👀 Mein Jhank Kar,
Koi Bhi Aaina Achchha Nahin Lagta,
Tere Ishq Mein Aise Huye Hain Deewane Ham,
Koi Aur Dekhe Tujhe To Achchha Nahin Lagta.💜

©Nidzzz08 #Moon quote of love💜

Schizology

If the moon disappears The sun would be sad and uneven The stars would be lost and grieving The moon would be missed greatly The sun and stars would be looking All over for the moon to come back Neither could survive that's a fact Moon and sun and stars intertwined Opposites but together are joined ©Schizology If the moon disappears #Sun #Moon #Stars poetry in english poetry quotes poetry lovers poetry

If the moon disappears #Sun #Moon #Stars poetry in english poetry quotes poetry lovers poetry

If the moon disappears

The sun would be sad and uneven
The stars would be lost and grieving
The moon would be missed greatly
The sun and stars would be looking
All over for the moon to come back
Neither could survive that's a fact
Moon and sun and stars intertwined
Opposites but together are joined

©Schizology If the moon disappears

#Sun #Moon #Stars poetry in english poetry quotes poetry lovers poetry

Basanti Shasmal

what a beautiful place ©Basanti Shasmal #one of the beautiful place of world

#One of the beautiful place of world

Naveen Dutt

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset When the sun dips low and shadows grow, When efforts seem lost in the undertow, Remember the seeds your hands have sown— Growth is slow, but roots are shown. The sweat on your brow, the ache in your chest, Are signs of a journey that gave your best. Though storms may howl and trials stay, Your will has burned through the darkest day. Each stumble, each fall, each tear you shed, Wove a story of courage, of dreams well-fed. Regret not the hours of toil and fight, For the dawn is brighter after the night. Some may scoff, and some may doubt, But your spirit speaks louder than their shout. You dared, you climbed, you played your part— Never regret trying hard with your heart. For in every push, in each attempt, You learned, you grew, you did not relent. So wear your scars, your battles won, Proud of the person you’ve become. ©Naveen Dutt "Every effort, every scar, every step—proof that you dared to chase your dreams. Growth takes time, but every moment shapes the masterpiece

"Every effort, every scar, every step—proof that you dared to chase your dreams. Growth takes time, but every moment shapes the masterpiece

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset When the sun dips low and shadows grow,
When efforts seem lost in the undertow,
Remember the seeds your hands have sown—
Growth is slow, but roots are shown.
The sweat on your brow, the ache in your chest,
Are signs of a journey that gave your best.
Though storms may howl and trials stay,
Your will has burned through the darkest day.
Each stumble, each fall, each tear you shed,
Wove a story of courage, of dreams well-fed.
Regret not the hours of toil and fight,
For the dawn is brighter after the night.
Some may scoff, and some may doubt,
But your spirit speaks louder than their shout.
You dared, you climbed, you played your part—
Never regret trying hard with your heart.
For in every push, in each attempt,
You learned, you grew, you did not relent.
So wear your scars, your battles won,
Proud of the person you’ve become.

©Naveen Dutt "Every effort, every scar, every step—proof that you dared to chase your dreams. Growth takes time, but every moment shapes the masterpiece

Alfaj Ansari

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset The one whom we remember is killed by someone else So we say remember ©Alfaj Ansari #SunSet The are whom

#SunSet The are whom

Srinivas

In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India. ©Srinivas In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India. #christmas

In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India. #christmas

In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India.

©Srinivas In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India.
#christmas

Srinivas

Honor the hearts that endure your trials and triumphs, for they are the pillars of your journey. ©Srinivas Honor the hearts that endure your trials and triumphs, for they are the pillars of your journey.

Honor the hearts that endure your trials and triumphs, for they are the pillars of your journey.