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Pawan Kumar Garimella

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Hatch your own progress. It will help to latch on with better satisfaction. #hatchedthoughts #latchon #makeyourownway #satisfactionisthekey #selfmotivated #responsibilitymatters #fightyourownbattle #pawangrequotes

Hatch your own progress. It will help to latch on with better satisfaction. #hatchedthoughts #latchon #makeyourownway #satisfactionisthekey #selfmotivated #responsibilitymatters #fightyourownbattle #pawangrequotes

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एक हाथ थामा था अपना साया मानकर। दिल ने फिर किसी को अपनाया था, अपना किरदार मानकर। भूल फिर वहीं कर बैठा वो शख्स। खुद को खो बैठा वो, उसको खुद से ज्यादा चाह कर। ©Nikhil Agarwal #humantouch #Soul #Love #Lost #Alone #Hatched #Broken #nojohindi #Nojoto

एक हाथ थामा था अपना साया मानकर। दिल ने फिर किसी को अपनाया था, अपना किरदार मानकर। भूल फिर वहीं कर बैठा वो शख्स। खुद को खो बैठा वो, उसको खुद से ज्यादा चाह कर। ©Nikhil Agarwal #humantouch #Soul #Love #Lost #Alone #Hatched #Broken #nojohindi #Nojoto

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Mind_The_Real_Reflector Every girls dazzles in pretty silk sarees Only weirdo girl thinks where the silk fibre comes from? What happens

Mind_The_Real_Reflector Every girls dazzles in pretty silk sarees Only weirdo girl thinks where the silk fibre comes from? What happens

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Can I ? It started probably before I hatched, When I was still in liquid form, I was in affirmation with myself, I can’t !! Broke the shell, elevated to see the world, Learnt to tumble and hop, But spreading the wings for flight ? I can’t !! Fellows breathe high on euphoric flights, Even the thoughts flew away, abandoning me blank, Fascinated by the view, but restrained, I can’t !! The boundaries didn’t let the opportunities out, It fenced me in, constraining to choke my freedom. Agitation was to be requisite for survival, Can I !! The shell was to be broken once again, this time efforts required was intense, The length of the wings was talking to me, Can I !! Battling the odds, in the field armouring with courage and guts, Plunged myself, breaking the shackles, I could!! Can I ? It started probably before I hatched, When I was still in liquid form, I was in affirmation with myself, I can’t !! Broke the shel

Can I ? It started probably before I hatched, When I was still in liquid form, I was in affirmation with myself, I can’t !! Broke the shell, elevated to see the world, Learnt to tumble and hop, But spreading the wings for flight ? I can’t !! Fellows breathe high on euphoric flights, Even the thoughts flew away, abandoning me blank, Fascinated by the view, but restrained, I can’t !! The boundaries didn’t let the opportunities out, It fenced me in, constraining to choke my freedom. Agitation was to be requisite for survival, Can I !! The shell was to be broken once again, this time efforts required was intense, The length of the wings was talking to me, Can I !! Battling the odds, in the field armouring with courage and guts, Plunged myself, breaking the shackles, I could!! Can I ? It started probably before I hatched, When I was still in liquid form, I was in affirmation with myself, I can’t !! Broke the shel

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The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hearts attached that not even a foe or any envy can detach. The thirst of her was quenched by the books she read. And she became their broken hearts aid. But now she is on sale, neither a barter, nor monetary. She is free with else other things as a gift, but they aren't. She sobs with the onions and the burns and cuts. Her heart wrenches with the knife of undeserved words. And her headache ceases without any caim tied over head. Her body now becomes saggy due to the troupes she handled. Her hands and limbs now shiver yet she stands as the flower fallen as the seed or the fertilizer that nourishes all. All her life was a mere mundane till she went on an immortal bed. For better read: The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hea

The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hearts attached that not even a foe or any envy can detach. The thirst of her was quenched by the books she read. And she became their broken hearts aid. But now she is on sale, neither a barter, nor monetary. She is free with else other things as a gift, but they aren't. She sobs with the onions and the burns and cuts. Her heart wrenches with the knife of undeserved words. And her headache ceases without any caim tied over head. Her body now becomes saggy due to the troupes she handled. Her hands and limbs now shiver yet she stands as the flower fallen as the seed or the fertilizer that nourishes all. All her life was a mere mundane till she went on an immortal bed. For better read: The aisel between the two chairs is now attached a egg shell is now feeble, so it hatched. The elasticity between the hea

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When I die, don't burn me. ∆ ∆ • ~~ In the caption.. They state me, everywhere. They state me, every time. They state me, in everything. They state me, every day. They state to me as if I'm an

When I die, don't burn me. ∆ ∆ • ~~ In the caption.. They state me, everywhere. They state me, every time. They state me, in everything. They state me, every day. They state to me as if I'm an

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DREAMS NEVER DARE TO DIE Dreams never dare to die Born with ordinary feet but destined to lead a fleet. Hatched from uncertainty to explore all possibility. Air is

DREAMS NEVER DARE TO DIE Dreams never dare to die Born with ordinary feet but destined to lead a fleet. Hatched from uncertainty to explore all possibility. Air is

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••The Torn Kite•• Sky forms a chrysanthemum, with tastes of caramel and sunlight lingering on its blue lips. Spring hasn't yet arrived and the footprints it left last year are all I have to cling to. The divinity of evening sky isn't about the pink halo behind those clouds, but the temples in front. And from those temples, comes a pilgrim, rugged and torn, tired and tardy, in the form of a yellow kite. ( caption ) ••The Torn Kite•• Sky forms a chrysanthemum, with tastes of caramel and sunlight lingering on its blue lips. Spring hasn't yet

••The Torn Kite•• Sky forms a chrysanthemum, with tastes of caramel and sunlight lingering on its blue lips. Spring hasn't yet arrived and the footprints it left last year are all I have to cling to. The divinity of evening sky isn't about the pink halo behind those clouds, but the temples in front. And from those temples, comes a pilgrim, rugged and torn, tired and tardy, in the form of a yellow kite. ( caption ) ••The Torn Kite•• Sky forms a chrysanthemum, with tastes of caramel and sunlight lingering on its blue lips. Spring hasn't yet

Saatyaki S/o Seshendra Sharma

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Shodasi : Secrets of the Ramayana English Hindi & telugu Original Revews : www.facebook.com/shodasi/ Books : http://kinige.com/author/Guntur

Shodasi : Secrets of the Ramayana English Hindi & telugu Original Revews : www.facebook.com/shodasi/ Books : http://kinige.com/author/Guntur