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THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONAL TEA DAY ©Hashim Bannur | ಹಾಶಿಂ ಬನ್ನೂರು THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONALTEADAY

THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONAL TEA DAY ©Hashim Bannur | ಹಾಶಿಂ ಬನ್ನೂರು THE SPIRIT OF THE TEA BEVERAGE IS ONE OF PEACE, COMFORT AND REFINEMENT. - Arthur Gray #INTERNATIONALTEADAY

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Innocent face, beautiful eyes, dangerous secrets hidden in the mind ©person Innocent face, beautiful eyes, dangerous secrets hidden in the mind

Innocent face, beautiful eyes, dangerous secrets hidden in the mind ©person Innocent face, beautiful eyes, dangerous secrets hidden in the mind

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"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

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White हर आदमी के अपने गुप्त दुख होते हैं जिन्हें दुनिया नहीं जानती; और कई बार हम किसी आदमी को कठोर समझते हैं जब वह केवल उदास होता है। ©Meena #Secrets

White हर आदमी के अपने गुप्त दुख होते हैं जिन्हें दुनिया नहीं जानती; और कई बार हम किसी आदमी को कठोर समझते हैं जब वह केवल उदास होता है। ©Meena #Secrets

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"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

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Simplicity is a different fashion. which not everyone can afford. ©harry Potter #againstthetide harry. 😊

Simplicity is a different fashion. which not everyone can afford. ©harry Potter #againstthetide harry. 😊