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Each passing year is time’s way of reminding you: shed the past, embrace the present, and design a brighter tomorrow. ©Srinivas Each passing year is time’s way of reminding you: shed the past, embrace the present, and design a brighter tomorrow.

Each passing year is time’s way of reminding you: shed the past, embrace the present, and design a brighter tomorrow. ©Srinivas Each passing year is time’s way of reminding you: shed the past, embrace the present, and design a brighter tomorrow.

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

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In the race of life, your shadow leads the way; Outrun yesterday, and let tomorrow light your path. ©Srinivas In the race of life, your shadow leads the way; Outrun yesterday, and let tomorrow light your path.

In the race of life, your shadow leads the way; Outrun yesterday, and let tomorrow light your path. ©Srinivas In the race of life, your shadow leads the way; Outrun yesterday, and let tomorrow light your path.

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White Dusk slithered in gently, noiselessly spread a sumptuous feast of orange, crimson and red. I basked in the glorious spread, But before I could fully relish the feast,it closed its wings and slept. ©Sangeeta Dey Roy # the colours of dusk

White Dusk slithered in gently, noiselessly spread a sumptuous feast of orange, crimson and red. I basked in the glorious spread, But before I could fully relish the feast,it closed its wings and slept. ©Sangeeta Dey Roy # the colours of dusk

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In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong ©Srinivas In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong.

In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong ©Srinivas In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong.