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Sai Angel Shaayari

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Bridge And Wall Are Made With The Same Material. But , Bridge Joins The People And Wall Divides The People. Choose The Right One. ©Sai Angel Shaayari Bridge And Wall Are Made With The Same Material. But , Bridge Joins The People And Wall Divides The People. Choose The Right One. life quote

Bridge And Wall Are Made With The Same Material. But , Bridge Joins The People And Wall Divides The People. Choose The Right One. ©Sai Angel Shaayari Bridge And Wall Are Made With The Same Material. But , Bridge Joins The People And Wall Divides The People. Choose The Right One. life quote

Sunil Kumar Maurya Bekhud

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पुल जोड़ता है वो नदी के दो किनारों को! लगाता बेड़ा पार कंधे पर लाद हजारों को ! न पूछता किसी की जाति दुनियाँ की भाँति ! न पूछता किसी का धर्म, न उसका कर्म! खुशी मिलती है उसे देख, लाचारों को! बोझ को बोझ, न समझता है! बेवजह किसी से, न उलझता है! सहारा देता है, बेसहारों को! तैरना जनता नहीं है जो, उसका मांझी बना खड़ा है वो! उसको बदले में कुछ नहीं चहिए, सिवाय इसके शुक्रिया कहिए! लेटकर शांत अकेला "बेखुद" निहारता रात भर सितारों को! ©Sunil Kumar Maurya Bekhud #bridge

पुल जोड़ता है वो नदी के दो किनारों को! लगाता बेड़ा पार कंधे पर लाद हजारों को ! न पूछता किसी की जाति दुनियाँ की भाँति ! न पूछता किसी का धर्म, न उसका कर्म! खुशी मिलती है उसे देख, लाचारों को! बोझ को बोझ, न समझता है! बेवजह किसी से, न उलझता है! सहारा देता है, बेसहारों को! तैरना जनता नहीं है जो, उसका मांझी बना खड़ा है वो! उसको बदले में कुछ नहीं चहिए, सिवाय इसके शुक्रिया कहिए! लेटकर शांत अकेला "बेखुद" निहारता रात भर सितारों को! ©Sunil Kumar Maurya Bekhud #bridge

Ajita Bansal

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White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day

White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day

Viraaj Sisodiya

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Being a checkmate in life's summary does not mean that you have been blown over; you have become dispersed, perished, and ruined, as much as you have been impaired by the transgress situation; it means. Due to your innovation work being dislocated, there is a fracture or outrage in its functioning. Only you have to be disembodied from a state of vitiate. Your life-brooding is always in a state of virgin migration, and your novelty networks are always in vernal ordwelling, with assuagement and commiseration being gossip, not miff. It animates your toonification energy with the medication of nature. ©Viraaj Sisodiya #Checkmate #Summary #Situation #Work #Life #YourQuote #Viraaj

Being a checkmate in life's summary does not mean that you have been blown over; you have become dispersed, perished, and ruined, as much as you have been impaired by the transgress situation; it means. Due to your innovation work being dislocated, there is a fracture or outrage in its functioning. Only you have to be disembodied from a state of vitiate. Your life-brooding is always in a state of virgin migration, and your novelty networks are always in vernal ordwelling, with assuagement and commiseration being gossip, not miff. It animates your toonification energy with the medication of nature. ©Viraaj Sisodiya #Checkmate #Summary #Situation #Work #Life #YourQuote #Viraaj

Srinivas

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The present is the bridge between what was and what will be. ©Srinivas #Present The present is the bridge between what was and what will be.

The present is the bridge between what was and what will be. ©Srinivas #Present The present is the bridge between what was and what will be.

Schizology

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Beyond the backyard Beyond the backyard There's a small lake Beyond the tree line Wind makes the leaves shake Behind the lawn out back A lake is full of geese After the many bushes Some ducks can also be seen In the water there's some fish And big snapping turtles Some are called painted The grass around it is very fertile Many creatures come to drink Foxes, Coyotes, and skunks Raccoons and groundhogs Beavers there make their bunks The lake will freeze over soon And the ice becomes strong Skating is a great pastime Millions have done it for so long An assortment of wildlife resides In and beyond the tree line In the lake and surrounding We need them so let's all be kind ©Schizology Beyond the backyard #outside #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Nature

Beyond the backyard Beyond the backyard There's a small lake Beyond the tree line Wind makes the leaves shake Behind the lawn out back A lake is full of geese After the many bushes Some ducks can also be seen In the water there's some fish And big snapping turtles Some are called painted The grass around it is very fertile Many creatures come to drink Foxes, Coyotes, and skunks Raccoons and groundhogs Beavers there make their bunks The lake will freeze over soon And the ice becomes strong Skating is a great pastime Millions have done it for so long An assortment of wildlife resides In and beyond the tree line In the lake and surrounding We need them so let's all be kind ©Schizology Beyond the backyard #outside #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Nature

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The mind When the mind races And so the heart paces When it's in two places You've lost all graces When the mind scatters It's all that matters Your heads on a platter Just like a mad hatter When the mind jumbles Speaking is all mumbles All you do is tumbles From the deep rumbles When the mind speaks Like a floor that creaks If you think that's meek Come and take a peek ©Schizology The mind #Mind #poem✍🧡🧡💛

The mind When the mind races And so the heart paces When it's in two places You've lost all graces When the mind scatters It's all that matters Your heads on a platter Just like a mad hatter When the mind jumbles Speaking is all mumbles All you do is tumbles From the deep rumbles When the mind speaks Like a floor that creaks If you think that's meek Come and take a peek ©Schizology The mind #Mind #poem✍🧡🧡💛