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Vijay Vidrohi

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Here's a short poem about smiles: A smile is a ray of sunshine bright, A curve of the lips, a spark in sight. It lights up the world, banishes fear, And brings joy to those who hold it dear. With a smile, hearts open wide and free, Love and kindness shine bright and carefree. It's a language universal, understood by all, A symbol of hope, standing tall. So let your smile shine like the morning sun, And spread happiness, one smile at a time, begun! I hope this poem brings a smile to your face! ©Vijay Vidrohi my new poem #smile #muskurahat #my #new #poem #shayri #Poetry #love

Here's a short poem about smiles: A smile is a ray of sunshine bright, A curve of the lips, a spark in sight. It lights up the world, banishes fear, And brings joy to those who hold it dear. With a smile, hearts open wide and free, Love and kindness shine bright and carefree. It's a language universal, understood by all, A symbol of hope, standing tall. So let your smile shine like the morning sun, And spread happiness, one smile at a time, begun! I hope this poem brings a smile to your face! ©Vijay Vidrohi my new poem #smile #muskurahat #my #new #poem #shayri #Poetry #love

Suji Shanmugam

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Embracing the darkness, because black is beautiful. ©Suji Shanmugam Black love#cg_forest #black_lover

Embracing the darkness, because black is beautiful. ©Suji Shanmugam Black love#cg_forest #black_lover

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BLACK COLOUR 🫶🫶🫶🫶🏴 ©person #BLACK MY # FAVOURITE #COLOUR

BLACK COLOUR 🫶🫶🫶🫶🏴 ©person #BLACK MY # FAVOURITE #COLOUR

HINDI SAHITYA SAGAR

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रूठ गए हैं वो तो मनाये कौन? ग़लत हम नहीं ये बताये कौन? ख़ुश रहते हैं आजकल वो बहुत, सोंचता हूँ बेवज़ह सताये कौन? ©HINDI SAHITYA SAGAR #Woman

रूठ गए हैं वो तो मनाये कौन? ग़लत हम नहीं ये बताये कौन? ख़ुश रहते हैं आजकल वो बहुत, सोंचता हूँ बेवज़ह सताये कौन? ©HINDI SAHITYA SAGAR #Woman

Anagha Ukaskar

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White He earns high salary, Wakes up at 5, Gets ready for his work In an expensive suit and tie. His wife prepares his breakfast, Adds few extra muffins. Takes good care of his health, Cooking high-protein meals for tiffin. His daughter says Hi and Bye Everytime he leaves and returns, For her, he is a superhero because Whenever she calls, he promptly runs. His mother isn't with him anymore, But everything he has done. She must live on in his memories, He seems like a dutiful son. Until it's an unfamiliar woman Whom he can't judge, Doesn't treat her with the same respect And he sometimes does fudge. I don't know if it's a trait Or a habit we've normalised, But all women in the world Should be equally recognized. Whether she is yours or not, she exists, For someone, she is special. We need to change this And stop being partial. ©Anagha Ukaskar #Sad_shayri #poem #Poetry #English #Woman #equality

White He earns high salary, Wakes up at 5, Gets ready for his work In an expensive suit and tie. His wife prepares his breakfast, Adds few extra muffins. Takes good care of his health, Cooking high-protein meals for tiffin. His daughter says Hi and Bye Everytime he leaves and returns, For her, he is a superhero because Whenever she calls, he promptly runs. His mother isn't with him anymore, But everything he has done. She must live on in his memories, He seems like a dutiful son. Until it's an unfamiliar woman Whom he can't judge, Doesn't treat her with the same respect And he sometimes does fudge. I don't know if it's a trait Or a habit we've normalised, But all women in the world Should be equally recognized. Whether she is yours or not, she exists, For someone, she is special. We need to change this And stop being partial. ©Anagha Ukaskar #Sad_shayri #poem #Poetry #English #Woman #equality

Anagha Ukaskar

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I won't touch flowers today Because apparently they wither. I won't go near anyone, I won't touch that peacock feather. I won't walk around the garden, I won't play in water. And just staying still will hurt, Even that joyful laughter. The space that I needed Any other day... It is as if I've been abandoned, I didn't want it this way. And I hate how I said "I won't" Not that "I can't" because It wasn't taught, but slowly poisoned And it's stuck in my heart. ©Anagha Ukaskar #Red #period #periods #girl #Woman #poem #Poetry #Poet

I won't touch flowers today Because apparently they wither. I won't go near anyone, I won't touch that peacock feather. I won't walk around the garden, I won't play in water. And just staying still will hurt, Even that joyful laughter. The space that I needed Any other day... It is as if I've been abandoned, I didn't want it this way. And I hate how I said "I won't" Not that "I can't" because It wasn't taught, but slowly poisoned And it's stuck in my heart. ©Anagha Ukaskar #Red #period #periods #girl #Woman #poem #Poetry #Poet

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नोच कर फेंके जो, पुनः उग आए लड़कियों की प्रवृति भी दूब सी ज़िद्दी होनी चाहिए ©Naveen #Woman

नोच कर फेंके जो, पुनः उग आए लड़कियों की प्रवृति भी दूब सी ज़िद्दी होनी चाहिए ©Naveen #Woman