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आया था एक शख्स मेरा दर्द बांटने रूखसत हुआ तो अपना भी गम दे गया मुझे #alone #knotted

आया था एक शख्स मेरा दर्द बांटने रूखसत हुआ तो अपना भी गम दे गया मुझे #alone #knotted

Roohi Bhargava

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अनसुलझी कड़ियां उलझी रहें तो अच्छा दिल को चोट तो नहीं लगेगी, बस रिश्तों में गर्माहट ही तो कम रहेगी, अनचाही ही सही, रिश्तों की कड़ियां जुड़ी रहेंगी। #अनसुलझी #कड़ियां #life #knotted #yqbaba #yqdidi #roohiwrites

अनसुलझी कड़ियां उलझी रहें तो अच्छा दिल को चोट तो नहीं लगेगी, बस रिश्तों में गर्माहट ही तो कम रहेगी, अनचाही ही सही, रिश्तों की कड़ियां जुड़ी रहेंगी। #अनसुलझी #कड़ियां #life #knotted #yqbaba #yqdidi #roohiwrites

Azhar Shaikh

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#headgear #photography #cap #black-and-white #style #beautiful #photo #hdroftheday #hdri #hdrstyles_gf #instapic #pic #all_shots #art #hdrip

#headgear #photography #cap #black-and-white #style #beautiful #photo #hdroftheday #hdri #hdrstyles_gf #instapic #pic #all_shots #art #hdrip

Utkarsh Srivastava

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The dark night and the stormy rain, Like even the sky is roaring his pain. You always talking about a powerful nation, But those victims still waiting for your attention. He will commite suicide, Who will pay his debt? Yes the poor lady whom he left beside. As always they will decide, If she give birth or do her feticide. Nowdays the word humanity extincted from human dictionary, If goodness appears somewhere do take it seriously though it may be temporary. You love him, he loves you, But a surprise of pain and regret is due. So nothing is as strong as your deeds, Everything will be vanished if you started chasing your greeds. In this world noone is for you, Keeping them aside enjoy the life as a panoramic view. This world knotted in my words, so here this poetry defining all the problems in the world and not improving yet like farmer's suicide, fake

The dark night and the stormy rain, Like even the sky is roaring his pain. You always talking about a powerful nation, But those victims still waiting for your attention. He will commite suicide, Who will pay his debt? Yes the poor lady whom he left beside. As always they will decide, If she give birth or do her feticide. Nowdays the word humanity extincted from human dictionary, If goodness appears somewhere do take it seriously though it may be temporary. You love him, he loves you, But a surprise of pain and regret is due. So nothing is as strong as your deeds, Everything will be vanished if you started chasing your greeds. In this world noone is for you, Keeping them aside enjoy the life as a panoramic view. This world knotted in my words, so here this poetry defining all the problems in the world and not improving yet like farmer's suicide, fake

marmalade ツ

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// A Panorama Of North // ( Experience in caption) A Panorama Of North... Amidst Himachal's snowfall, chana madra rocks dal bati & Teej are favourites of Rajasthani flocks turbans dance on

// A Panorama Of North // ( Experience in caption) A Panorama Of North... Amidst Himachal's snowfall, chana madra rocks dal bati & Teej are favourites of Rajasthani flocks turbans dance on

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Sweta Y E S, I W A I T Six decades past have feelings too Their hearts too are paper thin But when hurt, they don't bellow or cry They just tur

Sweta Y E S, I W A I T Six decades past have feelings too Their hearts too are paper thin But when hurt, they don't bellow or cry They just tur

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The Poet's Paradise... The words echo in the hollow valleys of depth, the deafness vibrates into the poem's rhythm... // Caption // The Poet's Paradise... The words echoe in the hollow valleys of depth, the deafness vibrates into the poem's rhythm... The darkness sings

The Poet's Paradise... The words echo in the hollow valleys of depth, the deafness vibrates into the poem's rhythm... // Caption // The Poet's Paradise... The words echoe in the hollow valleys of depth, the deafness vibrates into the poem's rhythm... The darkness sings

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The Torn Violin... No, I can't tear the strings Of that violin; Which get plucked with Utmost silence... ( Hear the verses' song in the caption) The Torn Violin... No, I can't tear the strings Of that violin; Which get plucked with Utmost silence... The once melodious tunes

The Torn Violin... No, I can't tear the strings Of that violin; Which get plucked with Utmost silence... ( Hear the verses' song in the caption) The Torn Violin... No, I can't tear the strings Of that violin; Which get plucked with Utmost silence... The once melodious tunes

Shanmuga Priya Murugan

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Epitaph of my love letters //Captioned// Essence of adulthood aroused tenderly touch With unknown feelings like butterflies in stomach Recollecting past beautiful moments made pule

Epitaph of my love letters //Captioned// Essence of adulthood aroused tenderly touch With unknown feelings like butterflies in stomach Recollecting past beautiful moments made pule