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Miss mishra

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White Babumushaye! Yr har writer ki writing ki ek theme hoti h aur hmari theme h "Love" halanki pure single h hm fir bhi pta ni kyun hme thought isi topic par zadatar aate h.Ab problem ye h ki family me Mummy and bhaiya-di logon ko to iska pta h but relatives wo to I think sbke hi chull krne wale hi hote h to kya krun likhun /khu. story is topic par ya ni? Please suggest me ©Miss mishra #good_night_images #suggest #me #Nojoto

White Babumushaye! Yr har writer ki writing ki ek theme hoti h aur hmari theme h "Love" halanki pure single h hm fir bhi pta ni kyun hme thought isi topic par zadatar aate h.Ab problem ye h ki family me Mummy and bhaiya-di logon ko to iska pta h but relatives wo to I think sbke hi chull krne wale hi hote h to kya krun likhun /khu. story is topic par ya ni? Please suggest me ©Miss mishra #good_night_images #suggest #me #Nojoto

Santosh Jangam

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**Mumbai - City of Dreams** Mumbai awakens, the city breathes, Dreams on paths with danger beneath. From Dharavi to Nariman's gleam, Untold tales, civilization's dream. Buildings rise in ornate display, Urban jungle where dreams hold sway. Local's rhythm, moral song, Crowded streets where throngs belong. World's allure, grand attraction, Dreams take flight, new friction. Feast of flavors, grand and small, Alleys to stars, we taste it all. Festivals with glee, celebrated, Small India, joy unabated. Stars shine bright, industries rise, Winds of wealth and power surmise. Navratri Ganesh, Dahi-Handi arrival, Drums and dance in revival. Sea swells, shore so wide, In waves, love does reside. Bearing storms, countless chests, Backbone strong, never rests. Truth and illusion blend each day, Mumbai's rhythm, tale that stays. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem portrays Mumbai's contrasting realities: dreams and struggles, tradition and change. It suggests Mumbai is a city of opportun

**Mumbai - City of Dreams** Mumbai awakens, the city breathes, Dreams on paths with danger beneath. From Dharavi to Nariman's gleam, Untold tales, civilization's dream. Buildings rise in ornate display, Urban jungle where dreams hold sway. Local's rhythm, moral song, Crowded streets where throngs belong. World's allure, grand attraction, Dreams take flight, new friction. Feast of flavors, grand and small, Alleys to stars, we taste it all. Festivals with glee, celebrated, Small India, joy unabated. Stars shine bright, industries rise, Winds of wealth and power surmise. Navratri Ganesh, Dahi-Handi arrival, Drums and dance in revival. Sea swells, shore so wide, In waves, love does reside. Bearing storms, countless chests, Backbone strong, never rests. Truth and illusion blend each day, Mumbai's rhythm, tale that stays. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem portrays Mumbai's contrasting realities: dreams and struggles, tradition and change. It suggests Mumbai is a city of opportun

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"One - Sided Dream" Never seen her face, and yet, My heart aches with a deep regret. Why must these one-sided dreams, Haunt my with unseen beams? Her eyes hold no arrows for me, The distance remains eternally. Why can't I bridge this unseen maze? My oblivious hands lose their daze. No music fills the air with glee, The vast sky fades from me. Why can't such companionship exist? Leaving my heart with an aching fist. Lost in these fantasies I roam, Forever a stranger in this dream-like home. Why must these unfulfilled desires, Burn like embers, fanned by hidden fires? The world feels distant, cold, and vast, A stranger I stand, forever outcast. Why must this pain, a relentless tide, In the caverns of my heart reside? ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem explores the pain of unrequited love and the importance of facing reality. It suggests that true connection requires communic

"One - Sided Dream" Never seen her face, and yet, My heart aches with a deep regret. Why must these one-sided dreams, Haunt my with unseen beams? Her eyes hold no arrows for me, The distance remains eternally. Why can't I bridge this unseen maze? My oblivious hands lose their daze. No music fills the air with glee, The vast sky fades from me. Why can't such companionship exist? Leaving my heart with an aching fist. Lost in these fantasies I roam, Forever a stranger in this dream-like home. Why must these unfulfilled desires, Burn like embers, fanned by hidden fires? The world feels distant, cold, and vast, A stranger I stand, forever outcast. Why must this pain, a relentless tide, In the caverns of my heart reside? ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem explores the pain of unrequited love and the importance of facing reality. It suggests that true connection requires communic

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"Symphony of Hearts" Night's fragrance, rain's delight, Your presence makes everything right. Soft laughter in meadows green, Joyful whispers, a love unseen. Sun sets, heart's call rings true, Earth and ocean sing anew. Love awakens, hearts entwine, Lost in a world, forever thine. Cool touch, a soul's embrace, Love's embrace fills every space. Without you, life incomplete, Entwined in love, forever sweet. Moments endless, love's own play, Happiness lights each coming day. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem celebrates the transformative power of love. It portrays love as a source of joy, peace, and completeness, suggesting that li

"Symphony of Hearts" Night's fragrance, rain's delight, Your presence makes everything right. Soft laughter in meadows green, Joyful whispers, a love unseen. Sun sets, heart's call rings true, Earth and ocean sing anew. Love awakens, hearts entwine, Lost in a world, forever thine. Cool touch, a soul's embrace, Love's embrace fills every space. Without you, life incomplete, Entwined in love, forever sweet. Moments endless, love's own play, Happiness lights each coming day. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem celebrates the transformative power of love. It portrays love as a source of joy, peace, and completeness, suggesting that li

Shakira Sultana

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White Don't try to involve or give suggestions to people when they are sad or they already have clarity on what's going on, if you give they will not consider ©Shakira Sultana #Dont #give e #suggestions

White Don't try to involve or give suggestions to people when they are sad or they already have clarity on what's going on, if you give they will not consider ©Shakira Sultana #Dont #give e #suggestions