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🍡 Can Can Can Candy Can Can Can Candies Can eat candies #Candies

🍡 Can Can Can Candy Can Can Can Candies Can eat candies #Candies

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मेरी गली में खुशियों का बसेरा था क्यूँकी वहाँ का हर घर मेरा था बगल के अंकल बिना कहे मुझे टाफी लाते थे दोपहर का खाना हम बच्चे मिल कर खाते थे लेकिन इमारतों के दौर में खो रही है गलियाँ अपने आखिरी दौर में जी रही है गालियाँ अब ना कोई जानेगा किसीको ना अपना मानेगा किसीको पैसे तो सबके पास होंगे लेकिन अकेले सब उदास होंगे..... #MeriGaliMe #Khushi #toffees #इमारतें

मेरी गली में खुशियों का बसेरा था क्यूँकी वहाँ का हर घर मेरा था बगल के अंकल बिना कहे मुझे टाफी लाते थे दोपहर का खाना हम बच्चे मिल कर खाते थे लेकिन इमारतों के दौर में खो रही है गलियाँ अपने आखिरी दौर में जी रही है गालियाँ अब ना कोई जानेगा किसीको ना अपना मानेगा किसीको पैसे तो सबके पास होंगे लेकिन अकेले सब उदास होंगे..... #MeriGaliMe #Khushi #toffees #इमारतें

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C O T T O N C A N D Y ©Mumtaz_sk #Hindidiwas #cottoncandy #Nojoto #cotton #Candy #Candies

C O T T O N C A N D Y ©Mumtaz_sk #Hindidiwas #cottoncandy #Nojoto #cotton #Candy #Candies

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Our life is like the Candy Crush 🍬game, so keep matching the candies of feelings and desires of your heart and mind and you don't know when a gem will come and increase your score of happiness😊 in life.  Keep smiling... Deal with problems in life with patience. #Life game #happiness #happy candies

Our life is like the Candy Crush 🍬game, so keep matching the candies of feelings and desires of your heart and mind and you don't know when a gem will come and increase your score of happiness😊 in life.  Keep smiling... Deal with problems in life with patience. #Life game #happiness #happy candies

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Noticed her staring at me from behind the car. I moved away but her eyes still found the way. She came closer and looked upon hopefully. I witnessed the best smile when shared my candies with a 10 year old.

Noticed her staring at me from behind the car. I moved away but her eyes still found the way. She came closer and looked upon hopefully. I witnessed the best smile when shared my candies with a 10 year old.

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আমরা কারা? আমরা বাচ্চা। আমাদের দাবি কি? আমরা চকলেট আর টফি লজেন্সের আনলিমিটেড সাপ্লাই চাই। এটা আমাদের গণতান্ত্রিক অধিকার। Who are we? We are children. What do we want? We want unlimited supply of chocolates and toffees. This is our democratic right.

আমরা কারা? আমরা বাচ্চা। আমাদের দাবি কি? আমরা চকলেট আর টফি লজেন্সের আনলিমিটেড সাপ্লাই চাই। এটা আমাদের গণতান্ত্রিক অধিকার। Who are we? We are children. What do we want? We want unlimited supply of chocolates and toffees. This is our democratic right.

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#WhatIsFreedom freedom is spending childhood with friends playing those childhood games but not spending it working under someone else. free

#WhatIsFreedom freedom is spending childhood with friends playing those childhood games but not spending it working under someone else. free

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She sits down, weary; heart, already, gnarled. A day, outside, under the heat of the sun-- against the hostile stares, of passersby and relentless traffic aides; the everyday pursuit, of a few coins, to buy daily sustenance. With her withered smile and yielding demeanor, she tries to cajole passing youngsters--office yuppies, with their corporate coats, roguish skirts, and barely-there make ups-- to partake of her paltry offerings: candies, cigarettes, and stories. Then, she comes home, to her children: demanding her of food --thin tummies, left starving, the whole day; while she goes out, to work. Her, forgetting her own hunger; just to keep her children, alive. And, her grandkids. Walking, finding an old woman-- still working, selling cigarettes and candies. Chatted with her a bit. Finding out her story. Made it into a

She sits down, weary; heart, already, gnarled. A day, outside, under the heat of the sun-- against the hostile stares, of passersby and relentless traffic aides; the everyday pursuit, of a few coins, to buy daily sustenance. With her withered smile and yielding demeanor, she tries to cajole passing youngsters--office yuppies, with their corporate coats, roguish skirts, and barely-there make ups-- to partake of her paltry offerings: candies, cigarettes, and stories. Then, she comes home, to her children: demanding her of food --thin tummies, left starving, the whole day; while she goes out, to work. Her, forgetting her own hunger; just to keep her children, alive. And, her grandkids. Walking, finding an old woman-- still working, selling cigarettes and candies. Chatted with her a bit. Finding out her story. Made it into a