In the quiet struggles of survival, a warrior's strength is born, not in war but in resilience. ©Srinivas In the quiet struggles of survival, a warrior's strength is born, not in war but in resilience.

In the quiet struggles of survival, a warrior's strength is born, not in war but in resilience.

Schizology

Grey Not quite a white But is very close Not quite a black Almost I suppose Grey portrays calm In between moods In the middle area The emotion eludes ©Schizology Grey #grey #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Gray

Grey #grey poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Gray

Grey

Not quite a white
But is very close
Not quite a black
Almost I suppose

Grey portrays calm
In between moods
In the middle area
The emotion eludes

©Schizology Grey

#grey #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Gray

Srinivas

The beauty of the sunset is a reward for those who turned sunrise into a journey of purpose. ©Srinivas #sunrisesunset The beauty of the sunset is a reward for those who turned sunrise into a journey of purpose.

#sunrisesunset The beauty of the sunset is a reward for those who turned sunrise into a journey of purpose.

The beauty of the sunset is a reward for those who turned sunrise into a journey of purpose.

©Srinivas #sunrisesunset The beauty of the sunset is a reward for those who turned sunrise into a journey of purpose.

Srinivas

Those who wait receive what is due; those who act receive what is beyond. ©Srinivas Those who wait receive what is due; those who act receive what is beyond.

Those who wait receive what is due; those who act receive what is beyond.

Srinivas

Every promise kept is a brick in the bridge of trust; every promise broken is a crack in its foundation. ©Srinivas Every promise kept is a brick in the bridge of trust; every promise broken is a crack in its foundation.

Every promise kept is a brick in the bridge of trust; every promise broken is a crack in its foundation.

Preeti Babbar

White I walk alone clasping two little hands, A fury of events, And ...... we were left with none ! Two pairs of eyes Gave me all the comfort..... One black , One grey And ..... together we built a fort. The walls were made of love and happiness, It got bombed with docs and numbness!! Now that I clasp only one for the grey is nowhere My little one shields me as sobs knock the blare. I sneak through days and nights alike praying to heavens to keep your smile bright. As your face is all over us hope you know we are still US ©Preeti Babbar My grey and black

My grey and black

White I walk alone
clasping two little hands,
A fury of events,
And ...... we were left with none !
Two pairs of eyes
Gave me all the comfort.....
One black , One grey
And ..... together we built a fort.
The walls were made
of love and happiness,
It got bombed with
docs and numbness!!
Now that I clasp only one
for the grey is nowhere
My little one shields me
as sobs knock the blare.
I sneak through days and nights alike
praying to heavens to keep your smile bright.
As your face is all over us
hope you know we are still US

©Preeti Babbar My grey and black

Palak Parmar

The biggest suspense of life is You never know who is praying for you and who is playing with you. ©Palak Parmar #love_shayari the biggest suspense of life is you never know who is praying for you and who is playing with you.

#love_shayari the biggest suspense of life is you never know who is praying for you and who is playing with you.

The biggest suspense of life is

You never know who is praying for you
and who is playing with you.

©Palak Parmar #love_shayari
the biggest suspense of life is
you never know who is praying for you and who is playing with you.

person

#girls in India face a lot of gender discrimination Gender discrimination is rampant in India 🇮🇳

Srinivas

In the dance of life, those who miss the beat of change, find themselves dancing to the tune of adversity. ©Srinivas In the dance of life, those who miss the beat of change, find themselves dancing to the tune of adversity.

In the dance of life, those who miss the beat of change, find themselves dancing to the tune of adversity.

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