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Nomita Kamlesh

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आंसू की भी एक अजीब कहानी है , खुशी और गम , दोनों की निशानी है , समझने वाले के लिए अनमोल और न समझने वाले के लिए पानी है ©Nomita Kamlesh # mere vichar # life pain # reality of life # sad

आंसू की भी एक अजीब कहानी है , खुशी और गम , दोनों की निशानी है , समझने वाले के लिए अनमोल और न समझने वाले के लिए पानी है ©Nomita Kamlesh # mere vichar # life pain # reality of life # sad

Gyanendra Kukku Pandey

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You took decisions by becoming Goddess yourself . If there was love then you would have trusted me.....!!!!!!!! 💔💔💔💔 ©Gyanendra Kukku Pandey #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotoenglish #nojotoquote #SAD #Pain #Quotes #Life

You took decisions by becoming Goddess yourself . If there was love then you would have trusted me.....!!!!!!!! 💔💔💔💔 ©Gyanendra Kukku Pandey #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotoenglish #nojotoquote #SAD #Pain #Quotes #Life

Gyanendra Kukku Pandey

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People say, " Love changes people." I say, Fake love and fake sympathy changes people. Some become rude And some become silent forever (dead). ©Gyanendra Kukku Pandey #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotoenglish #nojotoquote #Pain #SAD #Quotes #Life

People say, " Love changes people." I say, Fake love and fake sympathy changes people. Some become rude And some become silent forever (dead). ©Gyanendra Kukku Pandey #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotoenglish #nojotoquote #Pain #SAD #Quotes #Life

Gyanendra Kukku Pandey

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The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too. ©Gyanendra Kukku Pandey #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotoenglish #nojotoquote #Pain #Quotes #SAD #Life

The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too. ©Gyanendra Kukku Pandey #kukku2004 #Nojoto #nojotoenglish #nojotoquote #Pain #Quotes #SAD #Life

Roohi Anwar SD

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Kehne Wala Kya Jaane... Sunne Wale Pe Kya Guzar Rahi Hai..... Maarne Wala Kya Jaane..... Marne Wale Pe Kya Guzar Rahi Hai..... کہنے والے کیا جانے۔۔۔۔ سننے والے پے کیا گزر رہی ہے۔۔۔۔ مارنے والے کیا جانے۔۔۔۔۔ مرنے والے پے کیا گزر رہی ہے۔۔۔۔۔ ©Roohi Anwar SD #roohianwarsd #roohianwarsdquotes #Quotes #Nojoto #SAD #Love #Life #Life_experience #Reality #Pain

Kehne Wala Kya Jaane... Sunne Wale Pe Kya Guzar Rahi Hai..... Maarne Wala Kya Jaane..... Marne Wale Pe Kya Guzar Rahi Hai..... کہنے والے کیا جانے۔۔۔۔ سننے والے پے کیا گزر رہی ہے۔۔۔۔ مارنے والے کیا جانے۔۔۔۔۔ مرنے والے پے کیا گزر رہی ہے۔۔۔۔۔ ©Roohi Anwar SD #roohianwarsd #roohianwarsdquotes #Quotes #Nojoto #SAD #Love #Life #Life_experience #Reality #Pain

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Insaaniyat Dil Me Hoti Hai..... Haisiyat Me Nhi Hoti Hai...... انسانیت دل میں ہوتی ہی۔۔۔۔ حیثیعت میں نہیں ہوتی ہی۔۔۔۔۔ ©Roohi Anwar SD #roohianwarsd #roohianwarsdquotes #Quote #Life #Life_experience #true #Nojoto #urdu #SAD #Pain

Insaaniyat Dil Me Hoti Hai..... Haisiyat Me Nhi Hoti Hai...... انسانیت دل میں ہوتی ہی۔۔۔۔ حیثیعت میں نہیں ہوتی ہی۔۔۔۔۔ ©Roohi Anwar SD #roohianwarsd #roohianwarsdquotes #Quote #Life #Life_experience #true #Nojoto #urdu #SAD #Pain

महाश्वेता काश्यप

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ज़ख्म अब होते जा रहे नासूर, पता नहीं मेरा क़्या है क़सूर। खुशियों से होती जारही मै अब दूर, इन दिनों मै हुँ बहुत मजबूर। ©महाश्वेता काश्यप #lonely #Life #sayri #EXPLORE #viral #SAD #urdu #Hindi #Pain

ज़ख्म अब होते जा रहे नासूर, पता नहीं मेरा क़्या है क़सूर। खुशियों से होती जारही मै अब दूर, इन दिनों मै हुँ बहुत मजबूर। ©महाश्वेता काश्यप #lonely #Life #sayri #EXPLORE #viral #SAD #urdu #Hindi #Pain

Nitin K. Ravi

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Ecoes of Life... When he was born, some remarked that he bore a striking resemblance to his maternal grandfather. However, they pondered over the mystery of his complexion, as everyone else in the family had fair skin, unlike his darker tone. At the age of 3½, he ventured into the realm of schooling. Teachers often praised his intellect but urged him to rein in his mischievous tendencies. During a visit from a relative, concerns were raised about his underweight stature, prompting his mother to embark on a mission to fortify him with daily doses of milk and eggs, which he reluctantly accepted. His first dalliance with love occurred at 17, only to find that the girl of his affection was already committed with someone. At 22, he faced failure in his second year of B.Com due to his perpetual struggle with accounting. Despite his inclination towards the arts, he remained unable to articulate his desires when questioned by his parents. At 25, another failed romantic pursuit ensued. Eventually, at 27, he found himself betrothed through a matrimonial arrangement facilitated by a WhatsApp group, tying the knot at 28. At thirty-nine, his son mirrored his academic struggles, leading to murmurs of 'like father, like son.' His demanding job burdened him with tasks beyond his capabilities, contributing to his growing sense of discontent. Discord lingering from past conflicts strained his marital harmony, further exacerbating his personal turmoil. As he reached seventy-three, his once-lustrous hair began to wane, and forgetfulness crept in. Family members advised him to embrace the limitations of old age. At seventy-nine, the joy of becoming a grandfather for the second time was tempered by concerns over his health, as fears of diabetes loomed. Suggestions to refrain from excessive physical exertion due to age-related vulnerabilities left him feeling self-conscious and toothless. Finally, at eighty-three, the specter of mortality loomed large as he sensed the presence of the inevitable 'Yamdoots' at his doorstep. He is accompanied by his son, who is disappointed for leaving the business meeting. Outside the ventilator, his wife wept, gazing upon him. As he closed his eyes for the last time, he wondered if in death, he might find respite from the regrets of a life. It was too late when he realised all the things he regret and all the things he wanted and never got , it all happened because he listened to everyone except his own self ©Nitin K. Ravi Ever wondered about the echoes of conformity in your own life? #SAD #Life #sad_feeling #SadLife #Love

Ecoes of Life... When he was born, some remarked that he bore a striking resemblance to his maternal grandfather. However, they pondered over the mystery of his complexion, as everyone else in the family had fair skin, unlike his darker tone. At the age of 3½, he ventured into the realm of schooling. Teachers often praised his intellect but urged him to rein in his mischievous tendencies. During a visit from a relative, concerns were raised about his underweight stature, prompting his mother to embark on a mission to fortify him with daily doses of milk and eggs, which he reluctantly accepted. His first dalliance with love occurred at 17, only to find that the girl of his affection was already committed with someone. At 22, he faced failure in his second year of B.Com due to his perpetual struggle with accounting. Despite his inclination towards the arts, he remained unable to articulate his desires when questioned by his parents. At 25, another failed romantic pursuit ensued. Eventually, at 27, he found himself betrothed through a matrimonial arrangement facilitated by a WhatsApp group, tying the knot at 28. At thirty-nine, his son mirrored his academic struggles, leading to murmurs of 'like father, like son.' His demanding job burdened him with tasks beyond his capabilities, contributing to his growing sense of discontent. Discord lingering from past conflicts strained his marital harmony, further exacerbating his personal turmoil. As he reached seventy-three, his once-lustrous hair began to wane, and forgetfulness crept in. Family members advised him to embrace the limitations of old age. At seventy-nine, the joy of becoming a grandfather for the second time was tempered by concerns over his health, as fears of diabetes loomed. Suggestions to refrain from excessive physical exertion due to age-related vulnerabilities left him feeling self-conscious and toothless. Finally, at eighty-three, the specter of mortality loomed large as he sensed the presence of the inevitable 'Yamdoots' at his doorstep. He is accompanied by his son, who is disappointed for leaving the business meeting. Outside the ventilator, his wife wept, gazing upon him. As he closed his eyes for the last time, he wondered if in death, he might find respite from the regrets of a life. It was too late when he realised all the things he regret and all the things he wanted and never got , it all happened because he listened to everyone except his own self ©Nitin K. Ravi Ever wondered about the echoes of conformity in your own life? #SAD #Life #sad_feeling #SadLife #Love