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If only there could be an invention that bottled up memory, like scent It never faded and never got stale And then when, one wanted it, The bottle could be uncorked And it would be like living the moment All over again - Daphne du maurier, Rebecca A book that shook me.. literally!! Book: Rebecca Author: Daphne du maurier #monreads

If only there could be an invention that bottled up memory, like scent It never faded and never got stale And then when, one wanted it, The bottle could be uncorked And it would be like living the moment All over again - Daphne du maurier, Rebecca A book that shook me.. literally!! Book: Rebecca Author: Daphne du maurier #monreads

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A beautiful composition The Sick Rose by William Blake Read compositions of your favorite authors every day. #NojotoEnglish #EnglishPoetry

A beautiful composition The Sick Rose by William Blake Read compositions of your favorite authors every day. #NojotoEnglish #EnglishPoetry

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कुछों को तंग लगती है ज़िन्दगी पहाड़ की कुछ तंग होकर ज़िन्दगी से पहाड़ आते हैं!! ©KaushalAlmora “Great things are done when men and mountains meet; This is not done by jostling in the street.” (William Blake) #पहाड़ #kaushalalmora #utt

कुछों को तंग लगती है ज़िन्दगी पहाड़ की कुछ तंग होकर ज़िन्दगी से पहाड़ आते हैं!! ©KaushalAlmora “Great things are done when men and mountains meet; This is not done by jostling in the street.” (William Blake) #पहाड़ #kaushalalmora #utt

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NIGHT POEM The sun descending in the west, The evening star does shine; The birds are silent in their nest, And i must seek, for mine. The moon, like a flower, In heaven's high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night.. -- William blake ##Night poem## ## William blake ( born nov 28,1957) An english poet,painter,England's greatest poets. He combined a lofty mysticism, imagin

NIGHT POEM The sun descending in the west, The evening star does shine; The birds are silent in their nest, And i must seek, for mine. The moon, like a flower, In heaven's high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night.. -- William blake ##Night poem## ## William blake ( born nov 28,1957) An english poet,painter,England's greatest poets. He combined a lofty mysticism, imagin