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PФФJД ЦDΞSHI

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This is why some of us check up on you often. Not because we want to own you. Not that we want to ask for money. Not that we can't live without you. Not that we have nothing important to do. Don't let your ego make you lose a good friend Even if he or she isn't your class Just be happy that someone has you in mind And is willing to see you smile. For you'll only miss your water When your well runs dry. ©PФФJД ЦDΞSHI #Death #tragedy

This is why some of us check up on you often. Not because we want to own you. Not that we want to ask for money. Not that we can't live without you. Not that we have nothing important to do. Don't let your ego make you lose a good friend Even if he or she isn't your class Just be happy that someone has you in mind And is willing to see you smile. For you'll only miss your water When your well runs dry. ©PФФJД ЦDΞSHI #Death #tragedy

Samar Pratap Singh

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White Friendship Either winter ❄⛄or monsoon, spring 🌱🌷🌸or Summer 🌞🏖️, this un sinksble ship, floats forever. This is my only lifeboat, on which I can survive. It is warmer than anything else, and has always helped me to revive ©Samar Rana #sad_shayari Poem on Friendship

White Friendship Either winter ❄⛄or monsoon, spring 🌱🌷🌸or Summer 🌞🏖️, this un sinksble ship, floats forever. This is my only lifeboat, on which I can survive. It is warmer than anything else, and has always helped me to revive ©Samar Rana #sad_shayari Poem on Friendship

Samar Pratap Singh

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White Summer The warmth on my skin, The heat on my face, Humidity in the air, The sweat after a race. Longest days with fun and joy, Is what summer brings. The sky in a brilliant shade of blue, And so many more things. The cold, tingling feeling of the pool, As our skin gives a sigh of relief. Our minds thinking of the lasy days, When nobody is in grief. Thesun shines merrily abov the horizon, Sharing its heart and light. A smile on everybody face ©Samar Rana #emotional_sad_shayari Poem on summer

White Summer The warmth on my skin, The heat on my face, Humidity in the air, The sweat after a race. Longest days with fun and joy, Is what summer brings. The sky in a brilliant shade of blue, And so many more things. The cold, tingling feeling of the pool, As our skin gives a sigh of relief. Our minds thinking of the lasy days, When nobody is in grief. Thesun shines merrily abov the horizon, Sharing its heart and light. A smile on everybody face ©Samar Rana #emotional_sad_shayari Poem on summer

VIKRAM RAJAK

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White मेरी रूह का ठिकाना है आजकल मेरा हर हाल है, वह लड़की चलता फिरता भोपाल है, आंखें झील है उसकी, बातें कमाल है, शामे ढलती हो किनारे पर गंगा के, वह काशी है बेमिसाल है, उसकी बातों से चलता है वक्त, पर उसकी चुपी से थम जाता है, उससे बातें करता रहूं मैं और दिल थम जाता है, खिल-खिलाती है उसे तरफ किसी बात पर, दिल इधर खुशियों से भर जाता है, वह लड़की खुद में भोपाल है... - विक्रम . ©VIKRAM RAJAK #Night bhopal

White मेरी रूह का ठिकाना है आजकल मेरा हर हाल है, वह लड़की चलता फिरता भोपाल है, आंखें झील है उसकी, बातें कमाल है, शामे ढलती हो किनारे पर गंगा के, वह काशी है बेमिसाल है, उसकी बातों से चलता है वक्त, पर उसकी चुपी से थम जाता है, उससे बातें करता रहूं मैं और दिल थम जाता है, खिल-खिलाती है उसे तरफ किसी बात पर, दिल इधर खुशियों से भर जाता है, वह लड़की खुद में भोपाल है... - विक्रम . ©VIKRAM RAJAK #Night bhopal

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Blue Moon Why would a captive smile, and the free heart grieve? And sorrow is voiceless, while freedom holds fear? I should be the one that weeps for my own despair, But in tragedies, my tears become rare. ©indefinite_mirage tragedy #bluemoon Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Blue Moon Why would a captive smile, and the free heart grieve? And sorrow is voiceless, while freedom holds fear? I should be the one that weeps for my own despair, But in tragedies, my tears become rare. ©indefinite_mirage tragedy #bluemoon Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि