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Lessons from books are forgotten, lessons from people are remembered. ©Srinivas Lessons from books are forgotten, lessons from people are remembered.

Lessons from books are forgotten, lessons from people are remembered. ©Srinivas Lessons from books are forgotten, lessons from people are remembered.

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😡 😈 ରାଗି ପିଲା😈 ©Pratik #bad #ରାଗି #fighting #Money #Knife #king👑❤ #dakustyle #Attitude #nolove #Hota

😡 😈 ରାଗି ପିଲା😈 ©Pratik #bad #ରାଗି #fighting #Money #Knife #king👑❤ #dakustyle #Attitude #nolove #Hota

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green-leaves Redamancy He is a shooter, I am a writer. He has guns, I have pens. He has bullets, I have roses. He kills people, I save lives. He takes revenge, I forgive people. He makes people bow down to him,I don't bow down to anyone. He scares people with his strength,I make people aware with my words. He looks at me, I ignore him. He is an enemy, I am a friend. He spreads hatred, I spread love. He takes lives, I give lives. He lives in darkness, I live in light. He loves me, I hate him. He is ready to die for me,I refuse to live for him. He wants to make me his own,I want to save my freedom. He wants to bind me in his love,I want to find freedom in my words. He loves the red color of blood,I love the red color of love. He is a wild lion, I am a cuckoo. He roars, I sing. He likes the sound of gunfire , I prefer the sound of silence. How will this love story begin... ©Divya Shrotriya #Love #Impossible #him #Blood #poem metaphysical poetry Extraterrestrial life

green-leaves Redamancy He is a shooter, I am a writer. He has guns, I have pens. He has bullets, I have roses. He kills people, I save lives. He takes revenge, I forgive people. He makes people bow down to him,I don't bow down to anyone. He scares people with his strength,I make people aware with my words. He looks at me, I ignore him. He is an enemy, I am a friend. He spreads hatred, I spread love. He takes lives, I give lives. He lives in darkness, I live in light. He loves me, I hate him. He is ready to die for me,I refuse to live for him. He wants to make me his own,I want to save my freedom. He wants to bind me in his love,I want to find freedom in my words. He loves the red color of blood,I love the red color of love. He is a wild lion, I am a cuckoo. He roars, I sing. He likes the sound of gunfire , I prefer the sound of silence. How will this love story begin... ©Divya Shrotriya #Love #Impossible #him #Blood #poem metaphysical poetry Extraterrestrial life

Govind Kumar

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sitamarhi ©Govind Kumar from sitamarhi

sitamarhi ©Govind Kumar from sitamarhi

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New Year 2024-25 outfit from saree ©Maitri #outfit from saree

New Year 2024-25 outfit from saree ©Maitri #outfit from saree

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White . . ©anand Kumar #Blood

White . . ©anand Kumar #Blood