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Santosh Jangam

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"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.

"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.

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"दिल लगाने में इतना बड़ा दर्द का भी सामना करना परता है कभी नहीं सोचा था "! ©PAINFUL PHASE. Painful Phase. jan i love

"दिल लगाने में इतना बड़ा दर्द का भी सामना करना परता है कभी नहीं सोचा था "! ©PAINFUL PHASE. Painful Phase. jan i love

HintsOfHeart.

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I feel so free and yet I’m bound, I’m invisible and yet around; I know, I’ve to go with the flow, This is the only way I will grow. ©HintsOfHeart. #Head in the clouds and regrets beneath the earth I walk on.

I feel so free and yet I’m bound, I’m invisible and yet around; I know, I’ve to go with the flow, This is the only way I will grow. ©HintsOfHeart. #Head in the clouds and regrets beneath the earth I walk on.

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Early good night to all Nojoto 🌟🙂 ©Rozybano #early night

Early good night to all Nojoto 🌟🙂 ©Rozybano #early night

Srinivas

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Navigating life artfully requires the anchoring of thoughts in solitude and the steering of dialogue in company. ©Srinivas #words #Mind Navigating life artfully requires the anchoring of thoughts in solitude and the steering of dialogue in company.

Navigating life artfully requires the anchoring of thoughts in solitude and the steering of dialogue in company. ©Srinivas #words #Mind Navigating life artfully requires the anchoring of thoughts in solitude and the steering of dialogue in company.

Schizology

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Waking early I'm sitting outside at four in the morning having a coffee I woke up at one thirty which happens once in awhile A streetsweeper is going by right now making noise They move so slow you can walk and beat it by a mile There's music playing on my phone set on low volume I listen to music as much as I can , day or night , always That streetsweeper is coming back down this way again It's so loud that the noise covers my music , I'm outraged Not very many cars go by at this time of the night much It's just a tiny town so the streets are empty most nights I can hear the birds chirping down the street a little bit Early risers are the birds every morning before their flights Well my phone is displaying a battery percentage of seven I will finish this poem and then go to charge the battery It's kind of chilly out here but overall it's a pretty nice night I will return later and I can listen to more of the birdies ©Schizology Waking early #Early #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Random

Waking early I'm sitting outside at four in the morning having a coffee I woke up at one thirty which happens once in awhile A streetsweeper is going by right now making noise They move so slow you can walk and beat it by a mile There's music playing on my phone set on low volume I listen to music as much as I can , day or night , always That streetsweeper is coming back down this way again It's so loud that the noise covers my music , I'm outraged Not very many cars go by at this time of the night much It's just a tiny town so the streets are empty most nights I can hear the birds chirping down the street a little bit Early risers are the birds every morning before their flights Well my phone is displaying a battery percentage of seven I will finish this poem and then go to charge the battery It's kind of chilly out here but overall it's a pretty nice night I will return later and I can listen to more of the birdies ©Schizology Waking early #Early #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Random

Fazil Hakkim

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A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books ©Fazil Hakkim seeing the early morning routine through the window is a pure bliss #Glazing #window #EarlyMorning

A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books ©Fazil Hakkim seeing the early morning routine through the window is a pure bliss #Glazing #window #EarlyMorning