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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. #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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Every stroke we take, no matter how hard, brings us closer to the shore of our aspirations. ©Srinivas Every stroke we take, no matter how hard, brings us closer to the shore of our aspirations.

Every stroke we take, no matter how hard, brings us closer to the shore of our aspirations.

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White खामोशी में भी मैंने अपने लिए बेइंतहा प्यार पाया है!! ©Bhawana dixit #thought of the day

#thought of the day

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A leaf draws its life from the tree, and we from our roots; connection is the pulse of existence. ©Srinivas A leaf draws its life from the tree, and we from our roots; connection is the pulse of existence.

A leaf draws its life from the tree, and we from our roots; connection is the pulse of existence.

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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

# 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.

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