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* 30 mins before parents teacher meeting of my son * Son : Papa English wali mam bahut solid, aap bss jaise mein bolu waise flirt krna, set ho gayi to mujhe pass krwa dena. Le Me : beta jiss school mein tum padte ho naa, uska headmaster humse flirting ki tution leta hai 😏 #memers_gang #humour #yqhumour #funny #yqfunny #

* 30 mins before parents teacher meeting of my son * Son : Papa English wali mam bahut solid, aap bss jaise mein bolu waise flirt krna, set ho gayi to mujhe pass krwa dena. Le Me : beta jiss school mein tum padte ho naa, uska headmaster humse flirting ki tution leta hai 😏 #memers_gang #humour #yqhumour #funny #yqfunny #

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Ye id ek ladke ki hai....or ye ladko ko bewaquuf banata hai.. Dhyaan rakhiyega.. Picture credit rightful owner.. Beta.. bewaquuf kisi or ko banana.. Jis school me aap pad rahe ho hum uske headmaster hai.. Saamne aao asal

Ye id ek ladke ki hai....or ye ladko ko bewaquuf banata hai.. Dhyaan rakhiyega.. Picture credit rightful owner.. Beta.. bewaquuf kisi or ko banana.. Jis school me aap pad rahe ho hum uske headmaster hai.. Saamne aao asal

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चाहे स्कूल का headmaster हो या कोई दुकानदार या फिर हो बोलीवुड की कोई हस्ती। हवा में उड़ते पैराशूट 🪂हो या झीलों में तैरती कश्ती 🛶 जाखु मंदिर की चढ़ाई हो या फिर मनाली के बाज़ार में कुल्लूवी शाल व टोपी काफी हैं दिखती । तभी तो हर किसी की जान हिमाचल प्रदेश में है बस्ती। रजत हिमाचल वाले के चैनल पर हिमाचल से सम्बंधित वीडियो देखने को मिलती। चैनल Subscribe और Follow जरुर करे यही है आपसे विनती। Happy Himachal Day 🇮🇳❤️🥳 ©Rajat Himachal Wale चाहे स्कूल का headmaster हो या कोई दुकानदार या फिर हो बोलीवुड की कोई हस्ती। हवा में उड़ते पैराशूट 🪂हो या झीलों में तैरती कश्ती 🛶 #rajathim

चाहे स्कूल का headmaster हो या कोई दुकानदार या फिर हो बोलीवुड की कोई हस्ती। हवा में उड़ते पैराशूट 🪂हो या झीलों में तैरती कश्ती 🛶 जाखु मंदिर की चढ़ाई हो या फिर मनाली के बाज़ार में कुल्लूवी शाल व टोपी काफी हैं दिखती । तभी तो हर किसी की जान हिमाचल प्रदेश में है बस्ती। रजत हिमाचल वाले के चैनल पर हिमाचल से सम्बंधित वीडियो देखने को मिलती। चैनल Subscribe और Follow जरुर करे यही है आपसे विनती। Happy Himachal Day 🇮🇳❤️🥳 ©Rajat Himachal Wale चाहे स्कूल का headmaster हो या कोई दुकानदार या फिर हो बोलीवुड की कोई हस्ती। हवा में उड़ते पैराशूट 🪂हो या झीलों में तैरती कश्ती 🛶 #rajathim

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You always need some Unclipped wings morphed With time's feathers. Good morning, writers! 😊 "Wings are like dreams. Before each flight, a bird takes a small jump, a leap of faith, believing that its wings wi

You always need some Unclipped wings morphed With time's feathers. Good morning, writers! 😊 "Wings are like dreams. Before each flight, a bird takes a small jump, a leap of faith, believing that its wings wi

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Beyond the cloud, above the sky, Hold your determination, It will take you high. Good morning, writers! 😊 "Wings are like dreams. Before each flight, a bird takes a small jump, a leap of faith, believing that its wings wi

Beyond the cloud, above the sky, Hold your determination, It will take you high. Good morning, writers! 😊 "Wings are like dreams. Before each flight, a bird takes a small jump, a leap of faith, believing that its wings wi

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On June 25, 1894, Annie Cohen Kopchovsky, a young mother of three small children, stood before a crowd of 500 friends, family, suffragists a

On June 25, 1894, Annie Cohen Kopchovsky, a young mother of three small children, stood before a crowd of 500 friends, family, suffragists a

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S0METHING I LOOK AT-157 In memory of my beloved teacher Abhilash Chandra Nayak on his 26th death anniversary In me You inculcated the interest To read English In me You created the urge to write in English From you What I Require From Life was the first lesson I received You changed my priorities Changed my attitude towards life Changed my passion and Poetry became my obsession During my long period of unemployment When everybody lost interest in me You told my niece ' Go and tell your uncle not to lose hope, For him, the sky is the limit' Your astrology and faith in me Stood the test of time And proved many wrong including me. Your love for English literature Few can fathom Still, fewer can feel your love For the students you reared Like your son. Very few can match your English The way you captivated your students Steered many to perfection. Because of u and our headmaster, the students of Our heritage school are proficient in English, Nowhere face defeat, all are so accomplished In your subject, Because of your dedicated spirit. By your grace I am in literature Reading and writing Whenever I get time To satisfy the urge Delicately planted in me Long back when I was at your feet But do not know Where do I stand? My beloved teacher is not with me To tell me where I erred What to do, what not to To guide me to reach a destination and experience A consciousness, So higher, so richer. Time has changed People have changed But your love and blessings For your students remained the same Remained the same respect and adoration of the Students you schooled and groomed For whom you still matter Who fondly remember How you sacrificed your pleasure A lucrative career for them In an age when people only obsessed With themselves Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan mohanty S0METHING I LOOK AT-157 In memory of my beloved teacher Abhilash Chandra Nayak on his 26th death anniversary In me You inculcated the int

S0METHING I LOOK AT-157 In memory of my beloved teacher Abhilash Chandra Nayak on his 26th death anniversary In me You inculcated the interest To read English In me You created the urge to write in English From you What I Require From Life was the first lesson I received You changed my priorities Changed my attitude towards life Changed my passion and Poetry became my obsession During my long period of unemployment When everybody lost interest in me You told my niece ' Go and tell your uncle not to lose hope, For him, the sky is the limit' Your astrology and faith in me Stood the test of time And proved many wrong including me. Your love for English literature Few can fathom Still, fewer can feel your love For the students you reared Like your son. Very few can match your English The way you captivated your students Steered many to perfection. Because of u and our headmaster, the students of Our heritage school are proficient in English, Nowhere face defeat, all are so accomplished In your subject, Because of your dedicated spirit. By your grace I am in literature Reading and writing Whenever I get time To satisfy the urge Delicately planted in me Long back when I was at your feet But do not know Where do I stand? My beloved teacher is not with me To tell me where I erred What to do, what not to To guide me to reach a destination and experience A consciousness, So higher, so richer. Time has changed People have changed But your love and blessings For your students remained the same Remained the same respect and adoration of the Students you schooled and groomed For whom you still matter Who fondly remember How you sacrificed your pleasure A lucrative career for them In an age when people only obsessed With themselves Smruti Ranjan Mohan ©Smruti Ranjan mohanty S0METHING I LOOK AT-157 In memory of my beloved teacher Abhilash Chandra Nayak on his 26th death anniversary In me You inculcated the int

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ALONE IN THE CITY She screamed at bus conductor asking to stop the bus on her stop. She desperately wanted to make a seen but she didn't had time for silly fi

ALONE IN THE CITY She screamed at bus conductor asking to stop the bus on her stop. She desperately wanted to make a seen but she didn't had time for silly fi

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"The ease with which you let go of me reminds me of nobody but myself. I prided myself in being so detached that letting go was second nature to me. For you, it is the first. At least that is what I felt. I wasn’t heartbroken. I wasn’t in love with you, yet. But I was falling. Slowly, very agreeably, even happily. It did steal away some happiness. I am not sure if it was difficult for you to tell me no. It’s over, this thing is never going to happen again, you’d said. Your voice seemed sure, but the day later, I sensed residual affection. You were unsure. No, no more. Maybe, maybe." The complete letter in the caption. Dear P, It might have been just sex for you. A respite from the monotony and artificiality of this five-star compound pinned in the midst

"The ease with which you let go of me reminds me of nobody but myself. I prided myself in being so detached that letting go was second nature to me. For you, it is the first. At least that is what I felt. I wasn’t heartbroken. I wasn’t in love with you, yet. But I was falling. Slowly, very agreeably, even happily. It did steal away some happiness. I am not sure if it was difficult for you to tell me no. It’s over, this thing is never going to happen again, you’d said. Your voice seemed sure, but the day later, I sensed residual affection. You were unsure. No, no more. Maybe, maybe." The complete letter in the caption. Dear P, It might have been just sex for you. A respite from the monotony and artificiality of this five-star compound pinned in the midst