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मजाक और पैसा काफी सोच समझ कर उडाना चाहिए Marsh solanki

मजाक और पैसा काफी सोच समझ कर उडाना चाहिए Marsh solanki

Naresh Solanki Raniwara

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naresh solanki Marsh solanki

naresh solanki Marsh solanki

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मैं दुआ माँगने बैठा था फ़र्श पे जो ख़ुदा ने पहुँचा दिया अर्श पे अपने दम पे छुना बुलंदी है मुझे मैं भरोसा रखा अपने जो मर्श पे - Ram N Mandal Main duaa mangane baitha tha pharsh pe Jo khudaa ne pahuncha diya arsh pe Apane dam pe chhuna bulandi hai mujhe Main bharosa rakha apane jo

मैं दुआ माँगने बैठा था फ़र्श पे जो ख़ुदा ने पहुँचा दिया अर्श पे अपने दम पे छुना बुलंदी है मुझे मैं भरोसा रखा अपने जो मर्श पे - Ram N Mandal Main duaa mangane baitha tha pharsh pe Jo khudaa ne pahuncha diya arsh pe Apane dam pe chhuna bulandi hai mujhe Main bharosa rakha apane jo

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where flowers of happiness have never been watered allowing them to bloom. The many plants of life are withering away as they have been flooded by tears of sorrow. I am a widow lost in my own yard of a painful past. I see a bird flying to free me and cage me with him to behold a happy morrow. Shall i fly with him? I wish to see new blooms Smiling in my yard. The cremation of a painful past is long overdue. Will the Fresh flowers spread their fragrance in a bouquet of a beautiful Present? I am optimistic and hopeful. // The Widow's Lament in Springtime // Sorrow is my own yard where the new grass flames as it has flamed often before but not with the cold

where flowers of happiness have never been watered allowing them to bloom. The many plants of life are withering away as they have been flooded by tears of sorrow. I am a widow lost in my own yard of a painful past. I see a bird flying to free me and cage me with him to behold a happy morrow. Shall i fly with him? I wish to see new blooms Smiling in my yard. The cremation of a painful past is long overdue. Will the Fresh flowers spread their fragrance in a bouquet of a beautiful Present? I am optimistic and hopeful. // The Widow's Lament in Springtime // Sorrow is my own yard where the new grass flames as it has flamed often before but not with the cold

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when the one you have lived decades with is suddenly no more. Full poem in caption when the one you have lived decades with Is suddenly no more The emptiness, the ache, the vacuum, the loss Too huge to fathom Bringing in a

when the one you have lived decades with is suddenly no more. Full poem in caption when the one you have lived decades with Is suddenly no more The emptiness, the ache, the vacuum, the loss Too huge to fathom Bringing in a

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BOOKITE CHALLENGE NO. 1:- Change the Genre Book : IT Author : STEPHEN KING ORIGINAL GENRE : Horror, Thriller, Coming-of-age story CHANGED GENRE: Crime, Fantasy The three vertical lenses on all sides of the traffic light were all dark too. There had been steady rain for a week now. Most section of De

BOOKITE CHALLENGE NO. 1:- Change the Genre Book : IT Author : STEPHEN KING ORIGINAL GENRE : Horror, Thriller, Coming-of-age story CHANGED GENRE: Crime, Fantasy The three vertical lenses on all sides of the traffic light were all dark too. There had been steady rain for a week now. Most section of De

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Leaving behind the tall, enthralling, mechanical motives of molten Earth, the sunlight receded across water marsh and leaned into nothingness with no one in sight. (Read full poem in caption) --------------------------------------–------------------- I sprinted across the rusted tin can board walk of the banana beach across the fi

Leaving behind the tall, enthralling, mechanical motives of molten Earth, the sunlight receded across water marsh and leaned into nothingness with no one in sight. (Read full poem in caption) --------------------------------------–------------------- I sprinted across the rusted tin can board walk of the banana beach across the fi