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"Grandmother: A Beacon of Life" Grandmother, a beacon bright, Tales of old, new delight. Nose ring dazzling, grand tilaka, Amber hair, gajra adorned. Love like nectar, joy assured, In her embrace, warmth secured. Culinary artist, dishes grand, Delectable treats by her hand. Hide-and-seek, joy and care, Her warm hug dispels despair. Equal love, deep and true, Cultural treasures, wisdom too. Endless stories, spirit high, Aching back, reaching sky. In grandchildren, delight found, Heartwarming treats all around. Childhood glee, love imparted, Her wish, life well-charted. Grandma's love, a shining light, Blessing us, lifting life. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the special bond between a grandmother and her grandchildren. It highlights her love, care, and guidance, making h

"Grandmother: A Beacon of Life" Grandmother, a beacon bright, Tales of old, new delight. Nose ring dazzling, grand tilaka, Amber hair, gajra adorned. Love like nectar, joy assured, In her embrace, warmth secured. Culinary artist, dishes grand, Delectable treats by her hand. Hide-and-seek, joy and care, Her warm hug dispels despair. Equal love, deep and true, Cultural treasures, wisdom too. Endless stories, spirit high, Aching back, reaching sky. In grandchildren, delight found, Heartwarming treats all around. Childhood glee, love imparted, Her wish, life well-charted. Grandma's love, a shining light, Blessing us, lifting life. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the special bond between a grandmother and her grandchildren. It highlights her love, care, and guidance, making h

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मेरे ज़हन में तेरी बातों की चहक आज भी है, याद रहे कि मुझ पर तेरा हक़ आज भी है। जो पहन कर आया था मैं पहली मुलाकात के लिए, मेरी उस कमीज़ में तेरी महक आज भी है।। ©Er Abhishek Sharma #Shadow #Love #Hindi #Her #tum

मेरे ज़हन में तेरी बातों की चहक आज भी है, याद रहे कि मुझ पर तेरा हक़ आज भी है। जो पहन कर आया था मैं पहली मुलाकात के लिए, मेरी उस कमीज़ में तेरी महक आज भी है।। ©Er Abhishek Sharma #Shadow #Love #Hindi #Her #tum

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White saillent 🤫 is a best ansir, of all stupid question,, and.... smile😊 is the best reaction, an all critical situation... ©Dhara special for you

White saillent 🤫 is a best ansir, of all stupid question,, and.... smile😊 is the best reaction, an all critical situation... ©Dhara special for you

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Title: "Her to Her Son" In a picturesque town nestled amidst rolling hills, a devoted mother named Eliza lived with her son, Henry. The bond between them was unbreakable, filled with love, comfort, and support. Together, they shared moments of joy and sorrow, their hearts intertwined in an unspoken dialogue. As time passed, Eliza fell ill, and the days grew darker with her failing health. Despite his deepest fears, Henry stood by his mother's side, holding her hand through her moments of pain and weakness. Eliza, feeling the weight of her mortality, sought solace in the beauty of their shared memories and the unwavering love of her son. One peaceful evening, as the sun painted the sky in hues of gold and crimson, Eliza's final breath whispered through the silent room. With tears streaming down his face, Henry held her close, feeling the void left by her departure. In her final moment, Eliza whispered words that echoed in Henry's heart, "You are my legacy, my love, my son." In the days that followed, Henry found a letter left by his mother, written with delicate care and filled with words that sang of her boundless love. Through tear-stained eyes, Henry read her final message—a testament to their shared journey, her hopes for his future, and the enduring strength of her love, signing it simply, "Her to Her Son." Through his grief and loss, Henry discovered a beautiful truth—his mother's love would always guide him, a beacon of light in times of darkness. The moral of their story shone brightly: love transcends space and time, shaping the hearts of those it touches and leaving an eternal legacy of compassion and strength. As Henry stood amidst the memories of his mother, he found solace in the knowledge that her love would forever be engraved in his heart, a cherished gift from "Her to Her Son." ©Prince Martin #sugarcandy #motherlove #Love #Her #story

Title: "Her to Her Son" In a picturesque town nestled amidst rolling hills, a devoted mother named Eliza lived with her son, Henry. The bond between them was unbreakable, filled with love, comfort, and support. Together, they shared moments of joy and sorrow, their hearts intertwined in an unspoken dialogue. As time passed, Eliza fell ill, and the days grew darker with her failing health. Despite his deepest fears, Henry stood by his mother's side, holding her hand through her moments of pain and weakness. Eliza, feeling the weight of her mortality, sought solace in the beauty of their shared memories and the unwavering love of her son. One peaceful evening, as the sun painted the sky in hues of gold and crimson, Eliza's final breath whispered through the silent room. With tears streaming down his face, Henry held her close, feeling the void left by her departure. In her final moment, Eliza whispered words that echoed in Henry's heart, "You are my legacy, my love, my son." In the days that followed, Henry found a letter left by his mother, written with delicate care and filled with words that sang of her boundless love. Through tear-stained eyes, Henry read her final message—a testament to their shared journey, her hopes for his future, and the enduring strength of her love, signing it simply, "Her to Her Son." Through his grief and loss, Henry discovered a beautiful truth—his mother's love would always guide him, a beacon of light in times of darkness. The moral of their story shone brightly: love transcends space and time, shaping the hearts of those it touches and leaving an eternal legacy of compassion and strength. As Henry stood amidst the memories of his mother, he found solace in the knowledge that her love would forever be engraved in his heart, a cherished gift from "Her to Her Son." ©Prince Martin #sugarcandy #motherlove #Love #Her #story