I had a dream that I have a luxurious palace, a luxurious car, a luxurious airplane, luxurious clothes, luxurious food, luxurious mobile and servants There are luxurious electronic products and luxurious robots . ©person #life_quotes my love dream of the rich#

#life_quotes my love dream of the rich# #Life

I had a dream that I have a luxurious palace, a luxurious car, a luxurious airplane, luxurious clothes, luxurious food, luxurious mobile and servants There are luxurious electronic products and luxurious robots .

©person #life_quotes
my love dream of the rich#

Santosh Jangam

"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

#poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning. #Poetry

Santosh Jangam

"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

#poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo #Poetry

Santosh Jangam

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

#poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society. #Poetry

Mohan raj

White शांति की अनुभूति तब होती है जब आप आत्मा की पुकार सुनते हैं और खुद पर ध्यान देते हैं, खुद से प्यार करते हैं और अपने जीवन का आनंद लेते हैं। The feeling of peace comes when you listen to the call of the soul and pay attention to yourself, love yourself and enjoy your life. Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life lessons The feeling of peace comes when you listen to the call of the soul and pay attention to yourself, love yourself and enjoy your

#Life lessons The feeling of peace comes when you listen to the call of the soul and pay attention to yourself, love yourself and enjoy your

White शांति की अनुभूति तब होती है जब आप आत्मा की पुकार सुनते हैं और खुद पर ध्यान देते हैं, खुद से प्यार करते हैं और अपने जीवन का आनंद लेते हैं।
The feeling of peace comes when you listen to the call of the soul and pay attention to yourself, love yourself and enjoy your life.
Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev

©Mohan raj #Life lessons The feeling of peace comes when you listen to the call of the soul and pay attention to yourself, love yourself and enjoy your

Shivam Singh Rajput

मेरे दिल के जख्मों की वो मरहम है, मैं जो कोई सुर छेड़ू तो वो सरगम है, मेरी जिंदगी जो कभी बदरंग बने तो वो सात रंग है, मैं जो गुमराह हूं तो वो उपवन है, ये कोन सी बंदिशें हैं जो मुझे उसका होने नहीं दे रहा, मैं जो नीरस हूं तो वो अनुपम है। ©Shivam Singh Rajput #Life #लव #Love Beauty of my love..

Life #लव Love Beauty of my love.. #शायरी

मेरे दिल के जख्मों की वो मरहम है,

मैं जो कोई सुर छेड़ू तो वो सरगम है,

मेरी जिंदगी जो कभी बदरंग बने तो वो सात रंग है,

मैं जो गुमराह हूं तो वो उपवन है,

ये कोन सी बंदिशें हैं जो मुझे उसका होने नहीं दे रहा,

मैं जो नीरस हूं तो वो अनुपम है।

©Shivam Singh Rajput #Life #लव #Love
Beauty of my love..

Sagar Bheran

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Mohan raj

White मेरे अंधेरो का सवेरा है शिव जीवन का सहारा है शिव शिवः मम अन्धकारस्य प्रभातम्, शिवः जीवनस्य आश्रयः। Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life lessons shiv bhakti Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life vineetapanchal Sethi Ji

Life lessons shiv bhakti Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life vineetapanchal Sethi Ji #Bhakti

White मेरे अंधेरो का सवेरा है शिव जीवन का सहारा है शिव
शिवः मम अन्धकारस्य प्रभातम्, शिवः जीवनस्य आश्रयः।
Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life
Dhnyvaad Har Har Mahadev

©Mohan raj #Life lessons shiv bhakti Shiva is the dawn of my darkness, Shiva is the support of my life vineetapanchal Sethi Ji

Santosh Jangam

"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

#poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the #Poetry