New kerb stones for driveways 10 Quotes, Status, Photo, Video

Radha Krishna

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फूल बनो या पत्थर...... जरूरत पड़ने पर...... तोड़ ही दिए जाओगे। #flower#stones#need

फूल बनो या पत्थर...... जरूरत पड़ने पर...... तोड़ ही दिए जाओगे। #flower#stones#need

Schizology

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The many stones My friend has been collecting rocks and stones Blue , red, white , green, and purples ones too Some that are spotted and some that are not Some big , some small , but all of them are cool ©Schizology The many stones #Stones #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Rocks

The many stones My friend has been collecting rocks and stones Blue , red, white , green, and purples ones too Some that are spotted and some that are not Some big , some small , but all of them are cool ©Schizology The many stones #Stones #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Rocks

Mohit

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#stones #build #empire #tbt

#stones #build #empire #tbt

SURIYA

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Failures are stepping stones to success. ©SURIYA #stepping stones to #success.

Failures are stepping stones to success. ©SURIYA #stepping stones to #success.

Rahimbakhsh Rasulli

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stones are not hard

stones are not hard

Suranya

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Where Stones Speak I stand the test of time In the glory of the past I stand to witness blood Love and lust. I stand to witness power struggles Mighty and the mightier. Worn from the age Torn between kings I look ugly and scarred. I once stood lofty As tall as none around me The Queens gossiped on my roofs The kings appeared on the jharokha. The children played hide and seek In the corridors that now lay abandoned. I was once a happy home. Now another monumental palace of silence. Poetry carved in stones. #yopowrimo

Where Stones Speak I stand the test of time In the glory of the past I stand to witness blood Love and lust. I stand to witness power struggles Mighty and the mightier. Worn from the age Torn between kings I look ugly and scarred. I once stood lofty As tall as none around me The Queens gossiped on my roofs The kings appeared on the jharokha. The children played hide and seek In the corridors that now lay abandoned. I was once a happy home. Now another monumental palace of silence. Poetry carved in stones. #yopowrimo