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हे इंसान,, क्या गुरूर है, तुझे तेरी समजदारी का..... जरा सबक सिखले इससे, ईमानदारी का..... SRD👈 ©Sagar d please help stray dogs #dog

हे इंसान,, क्या गुरूर है, तुझे तेरी समजदारी का..... जरा सबक सिखले इससे, ईमानदारी का..... SRD👈 ©Sagar d please help stray dogs #dog

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Save a life Its wow to remember that even in my worst and darkest days I did something that matters, saving 75+ injured or sick stray dogs and puppies.

Save a life Its wow to remember that even in my worst and darkest days I did something that matters, saving 75+ injured or sick stray dogs and puppies.

Vishal Vaid

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दिल भर गया था उसका मुझसे वो ऊब गया मेरे प्यार में वजन ज्यादा था तो  मैं डूब गया Pic credit : yours truly Place : भोजताल झील सतपुड़ा की रानी देखो भोपाल राजधानी देखो राजधानी में झील देखो बहता पानी झिलमिल देखो हिंदुस्तान का

दिल भर गया था उसका मुझसे वो ऊब गया मेरे प्यार में वजन ज्यादा था तो  मैं डूब गया Pic credit : yours truly Place : भोजताल झील सतपुड़ा की रानी देखो भोपाल राजधानी देखो राजधानी में झील देखो बहता पानी झिलमिल देखो हिंदुस्तान का

Hari Varma

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29012021 - 29/365 Early 1970s... Walking down the village path was never easy Darkness prevailed with their stories and myths Ghosts & Ghouls were plenty to add the horror. I could hear me breathing, Sounds of gravel that crushed under my feet gave me shivers Distant howling of dogs froze my blood Someone was breathing right on my neck Early 2020s Single walking path became double track road LED street lights stood on both sides of the road As the light of awareness spread inside out, Ghosts & Ghouls freaked out and ran to the darkness where Stories & Myths, if still prevailed. But then, The divine tranquillity of my village vanished for ever. What is a world without Stories and Myths? 29012021 - 29/365 Four decades ago, Walking down the a village path was never easy for me. No lights, except starlight and occasional moo

29012021 - 29/365 Early 1970s... Walking down the village path was never easy Darkness prevailed with their stories and myths Ghosts & Ghouls were plenty to add the horror. I could hear me breathing, Sounds of gravel that crushed under my feet gave me shivers Distant howling of dogs froze my blood Someone was breathing right on my neck Early 2020s Single walking path became double track road LED street lights stood on both sides of the road As the light of awareness spread inside out, Ghosts & Ghouls freaked out and ran to the darkness where Stories & Myths, if still prevailed. But then, The divine tranquillity of my village vanished for ever. What is a world without Stories and Myths? 29012021 - 29/365 Four decades ago, Walking down the a village path was never easy for me. No lights, except starlight and occasional moo

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Snoopy..🐕🐾 Do you still remember me? You used to be my morning alarm..🕔 Every morning you used to take me to a walk.. I still wonder why you scurry and give a long pause after

Snoopy..🐕🐾 Do you still remember me? You used to be my morning alarm..🕔 Every morning you used to take me to a walk.. I still wonder why you scurry and give a long pause after

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A night of utter solemnness, still leaves, concealed moon, engulfed stars thus entirely stygian. The only thing that was breaking the death

A night of utter solemnness, still leaves, concealed moon, engulfed stars thus entirely stygian. The only thing that was breaking the death

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Just like hope, I've seen you grow from unimaginable places. You manage to sprout despite the unfriendly environments, and the odds that can tear you away from your delicate roots. It's strange how your seeds settle down in the debris between two bricks of an old mossy wall with no nourishment and no one to nurse you. Waiting to crack open all the possibilities and bloom awkwardly in all your glory. Through cemented roads, and heartless tiles. Just like stray dogs, you're stray shrubs... (Caption) Just like stray dogs, you're stray shrubs. Nature blessed you with her strength. To grow without care. To survive on your own. You do not

Just like hope, I've seen you grow from unimaginable places. You manage to sprout despite the unfriendly environments, and the odds that can tear you away from your delicate roots. It's strange how your seeds settle down in the debris between two bricks of an old mossy wall with no nourishment and no one to nurse you. Waiting to crack open all the possibilities and bloom awkwardly in all your glory. Through cemented roads, and heartless tiles. Just like stray dogs, you're stray shrubs... (Caption) Just like stray dogs, you're stray shrubs. Nature blessed you with her strength. To grow without care. To survive on your own. You do not

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some dhaba in Dehradun (story in caption) *Some dhaba in Dehradun* Nannu loved food. He loved anything he could get while dishwashing. He was not paid but he had nowhere to go. He w

some dhaba in Dehradun (story in caption) *Some dhaba in Dehradun* Nannu loved food. He loved anything he could get while dishwashing. He was not paid but he had nowhere to go. He w