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"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

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"Lingering Touch" Why you linger, a haunting dream? Love's scent lingers, a fading gleam. Will those days return, ever bright? Heal my wounds, with love's soft light. Stars descend in your eyes so deep, Rainbow smile, a promise to keep. Love's wind whispers, a sweet refrain, Will you return, ease my heart's pain? You linger still, a constant plea, Why you haunt, my love, why me? ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem aches with love's lingering memory, yearning for a lost lover. Bittersweet memories fuel hope for reunion, despite the pain.

"Lingering Touch" Why you linger, a haunting dream? Love's scent lingers, a fading gleam. Will those days return, ever bright? Heal my wounds, with love's soft light. Stars descend in your eyes so deep, Rainbow smile, a promise to keep. Love's wind whispers, a sweet refrain, Will you return, ease my heart's pain? You linger still, a constant plea, Why you haunt, my love, why me? ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem aches with love's lingering memory, yearning for a lost lover. Bittersweet memories fuel hope for reunion, despite the pain.

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Vishnu Bhagwan A dead end is just a good place to turn around ©Kavitha life is straight wrote

Vishnu Bhagwan A dead end is just a good place to turn around ©Kavitha life is straight wrote

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who is the best anime Dragon ball or Naruto ©Keshav Dutta who is the best anime #Anime

who is the best anime Dragon ball or Naruto ©Keshav Dutta who is the best anime #Anime

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🙋 ✨  🙋✨🤩 "There is no question that there is an unseen world. The problem is, how far is it from Nariman Point and how late is it open?” ©HintsOfHeart. #Nariman_Point -Lover's Paradise. #Woody_Allen_paraphrased.

🙋 ✨  🙋✨🤩 "There is no question that there is an unseen world. The problem is, how far is it from Nariman Point and how late is it open?” ©HintsOfHeart. #Nariman_Point -Lover's Paradise. #Woody_Allen_paraphrased.

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When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents ©Salmankhan+92335....... When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents

When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents ©Salmankhan+92335....... When the one who suffers has coming patience, the Statue of the one who gives pain is not even two cents

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Memories Memories, like whispers in the heart, Some gentle, some tear apart. They paint our past with hues so bright, Guiding us through day and night. Cherish them close, hold them near, For memories shape what we hold dear. In the dance of time, they play their part, An eternal flame within the heart. ©Shayra #Memories #memory #Yaad #missing #Love #lost #Life #poem #poetry.

Memories Memories, like whispers in the heart, Some gentle, some tear apart. They paint our past with hues so bright, Guiding us through day and night. Cherish them close, hold them near, For memories shape what we hold dear. In the dance of time, they play their part, An eternal flame within the heart. ©Shayra #Memories #memory #Yaad #missing #Love #lost #Life #poem #poetry.