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Growth is not in concrete spread, but in the green, the blue, the widespread. ©Srinivas #Nature Growth is not in concrete spread, but in the green, the blue, the widespread.

Growth is not in concrete spread, but in the green, the blue, the widespread. ©Srinivas #Nature Growth is not in concrete spread, but in the green, the blue, the widespread.

Mallikarjuna r h Hiremagder

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White ಪ್ರೇಮಿಗಳು ಒಂದಾಗ್ಬೇಕು ಎಂದರೇ, ಪ್ರೀತಿಯಲಿ ಹುಡುಗನಿಗೆ ಮಾತ್ರ ಅಲ್ಲಾ ಹುಡುಗಿಗೂ ಧೈರ್ಯ ಇರ್ಬೇಕು, ಪ್ರೀತಿಗೋಸ್ಕರ ಪ್ರಾಣ ಕೊಡೋದು ಕಷ್ಟವಲ್ಲ, ಪ್ರಾಣ ಕೊಡೊ ಅಂತ ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಸಿಗೋದು ತುಂಬಾ ಕಷ್ಟ. ಅನಾಥಪ್ರೇಮಿ 🌹🌹 ©Mallikarjuna r h Hiremagder love is great in the world

White ಪ್ರೇಮಿಗಳು ಒಂದಾಗ್ಬೇಕು ಎಂದರೇ, ಪ್ರೀತಿಯಲಿ ಹುಡುಗನಿಗೆ ಮಾತ್ರ ಅಲ್ಲಾ ಹುಡುಗಿಗೂ ಧೈರ್ಯ ಇರ್ಬೇಕು, ಪ್ರೀತಿಗೋಸ್ಕರ ಪ್ರಾಣ ಕೊಡೋದು ಕಷ್ಟವಲ್ಲ, ಪ್ರಾಣ ಕೊಡೊ ಅಂತ ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಸಿಗೋದು ತುಂಬಾ ಕಷ್ಟ. ಅನಾಥಪ್ರೇಮಿ 🌹🌹 ©Mallikarjuna r h Hiremagder love is great in the world

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Like. share ©Asruddin Khan what is life?

Like. share ©Asruddin Khan what is life?

DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR

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I am happy too But what is happiness about? just sad about this my enemies often lives ©DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR #truecolors I am happy too But what is happiness about? just sad about this my enemies often lives

I am happy too But what is happiness about? just sad about this my enemies often lives ©DILEEP RAJ AHIRWAR #truecolors I am happy too But what is happiness about? just sad about this my enemies often lives

Santosh Jangam

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"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor

"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor