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White 1. "Hope is the anchor that keeps the soul steady amidst life's storms." 2. "Even in the darkest of times, there is always a glimmer of hope waiting to be discovered." 3. "Hope is the heartbeat of the soul, pulsating with the promise of brighter days ahead." ©aaj_ki_peshkash 1. "# Hope is the #anchor that keeps the #soul steady amidst life's #storms ." 2. "Even in the darkest of times, there is always a glimmer

White 1. "Hope is the anchor that keeps the soul steady amidst life's storms." 2. "Even in the darkest of times, there is always a glimmer of hope waiting to be discovered." 3. "Hope is the heartbeat of the soul, pulsating with the promise of brighter days ahead." ©aaj_ki_peshkash 1. "# Hope is the #anchor that keeps the #soul steady amidst life's #storms ." 2. "Even in the darkest of times, there is always a glimmer

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White Want to be Strong be with Strong people because they knew how to get Stronger ©Goat Quote of the day

White Want to be Strong be with Strong people because they knew how to get Stronger ©Goat Quote of the day

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As I lay, Resting my head on your bare chest. Running my fingers through and toying with your chest hair, Little did I know, That was possibly, the last night of my joy. The voices in my head had drowned. I had found my peace, or so I thought. The quiet night sky, Had begun to pour acid rain. That burned my skin, And scarred my soul. My silent warrior! Had stuck a dagger into my heart, A dagger that bore the poison Called truth... ©Lakshmi Menon The last night of my joy #mylove

As I lay, Resting my head on your bare chest. Running my fingers through and toying with your chest hair, Little did I know, That was possibly, the last night of my joy. The voices in my head had drowned. I had found my peace, or so I thought. The quiet night sky, Had begun to pour acid rain. That burned my skin, And scarred my soul. My silent warrior! Had stuck a dagger into my heart, A dagger that bore the poison Called truth... ©Lakshmi Menon The last night of my joy #mylove

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एक जमाना हुआ करता था हां !! वो शख्स कभी हमारा हुआ करता था। ©poetrybyakshat #Days

एक जमाना हुआ करता था हां !! वो शख्स कभी हमारा हुआ करता था। ©poetrybyakshat #Days