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Waya James Agok

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A SONG FOR YOU TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbow high I will fly before the wind, beyond your height I can't tell a lie, there's fire in your eyes Cold is the wind that rises from the sea The sun that rules the day The moon that governs the night And the stars that joyfully sing across the darkest sky All these remind me of your face The shooting stars that race through the blue night The clouds of June, full of rain, ride high The thunder that breaks through the terrane line All these remind me of your beautiful smile The festival of butterflies and birds upon the fig tree The junior sunflower that follows the sun from east to west until the rays disappear You are a daisy's petal, I love you for that ©Waya James Agok #A_SONG_FOR_YOU_TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbows high I will f

A SONG FOR YOU TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbow high I will fly before the wind, beyond your height I can't tell a lie, there's fire in your eyes Cold is the wind that rises from the sea The sun that rules the day The moon that governs the night And the stars that joyfully sing across the darkest sky All these remind me of your face The shooting stars that race through the blue night The clouds of June, full of rain, ride high The thunder that breaks through the terrane line All these remind me of your beautiful smile The festival of butterflies and birds upon the fig tree The junior sunflower that follows the sun from east to west until the rays disappear You are a daisy's petal, I love you for that ©Waya James Agok #A_SONG_FOR_YOU_TONIGHT Let me sing to you tonight Ten thousand lilies upon the hill alike Fair is the eventide with rainbows high I will f

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On one shoulder of mine is the rule of the devil and on the other shoulder is the rule of the angel 50% negative thought 50% positive thought equal 100% मेरे एक कंधे पर शैतान का राज है और दूसरे कंधे पर फरिश्ते का राज है 50% नकारात्मक विचार 50% सकारात्मक विचार बराबर 100% ©person On one shoulder of mine is the rule of the devil and on the other shoulder is the rule of the angel 50% negative thought 50% positive thou

On one shoulder of mine is the rule of the devil and on the other shoulder is the rule of the angel 50% negative thought 50% positive thought equal 100% मेरे एक कंधे पर शैतान का राज है और दूसरे कंधे पर फरिश्ते का राज है 50% नकारात्मक विचार 50% सकारात्मक विचार बराबर 100% ©person On one shoulder of mine is the rule of the devil and on the other shoulder is the rule of the angel 50% negative thought 50% positive thou

Hashim Bannur | ಹಾಶಿಂ ಬನ್ನೂರು

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THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONAL TEA DAY ©Hashim Bannur | ಹಾಶಿಂ ಬನ್ನೂರು THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONALTEADAY

THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONAL TEA DAY ©Hashim Bannur | ಹಾಶಿಂ ಬನ್ನೂರು THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONALTEADAY

Santosh Jangam

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"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

Santosh Jangam

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"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

Pradeep Kumar

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माना बूंद बूंद से घड़ा भरता है, मगर मेरे पास इतना समय कहा, जो उसके भरने का इंतजार करू। ✍️✍️✍️ ©Pradeep Kumar don't west of time🙏 iamwriter861 my YouTube channel please subscribe 🙏🙏🙏

माना बूंद बूंद से घड़ा भरता है, मगर मेरे पास इतना समय कहा, जो उसके भरने का इंतजार करू। ✍️✍️✍️ ©Pradeep Kumar don't west of time🙏 iamwriter861 my YouTube channel please subscribe 🙏🙏🙏