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Shipra Pandey ''Jagriti'

New Year 2025 वर्ष...! स्वागत है तुम्हारा इस नये रंग रूप मे स्वागत है तुम्हारा पाश्चात्य के धूप में स्वागत है तुम्हारा वक़्त परिवर्तन चक्र में स्वागत है तुम्हारा पुनः जीवन संकल्प में और... स्वागत है तुम्हारा पल प्रतिपल बदलते नियत में वर्ष स्वागत है स्वागत है स्वागत है तुम्हारा नये रंग रूप में..!! ©Shipra Pandey ''Jagriti' #Newyear2025 Welcome🎉🎉 again

#Newyear2025 Welcome🎉🎉 again

New Year 2025 वर्ष...!
स्वागत है तुम्हारा
इस नये रंग रूप मे
स्वागत है तुम्हारा
पाश्चात्य के धूप में
स्वागत है तुम्हारा
वक़्त परिवर्तन चक्र में
स्वागत है तुम्हारा
पुनः जीवन संकल्प में
और...
स्वागत है तुम्हारा
पल प्रतिपल बदलते नियत में
वर्ष स्वागत है स्वागत है स्वागत है
तुम्हारा नये रंग रूप में..!!

©Shipra Pandey ''Jagriti' #Newyear2025
Welcome🎉🎉 again

uma mahesh

A DOG- returns to its own vomit. A SOW - after washing, returns to wallowing in the mire. 2 Peter 2:22 ©uma mahesh #Likho #bible #bibleverse #biblequote #biblescripture

#Likho #bible #bibleverse #biblequote #biblescripture

A DOG-
returns to its own vomit.

A SOW -
after washing, returns to
wallowing in the mire.

2 Peter 2:22

©uma mahesh #Likho #bible #bibleverse #biblequote #biblescripture

Srinivas

In the quiet struggles of survival, a warrior's strength is born, not in war but in resilience. ©Srinivas In the quiet struggles of survival, a warrior's strength is born, not in war but in resilience.

In the quiet struggles of survival, a warrior's strength is born, not in war but in resilience.

Puspita Dash

The greater the obstacle, the more glory in overcoming it. - Moliere ©Puspita Dash #leafbook The greater the obstacle, the more glory in overcoming it. - Moliere

#leafbook The greater the obstacle, the more glory in overcoming it. - Moliere

The greater the obstacle, the more glory in overcoming it.
- Moliere

©Puspita Dash #leafbook The greater the obstacle, the more glory in overcoming it.
- Moliere

nazish hameed

think again

Srinivas

If we listen, we learn to find clarity in the chaos and purpose in the noise. ©Srinivas If we listen, we learn to find clarity in the chaos and purpose in the noise.

If we listen, we learn to find clarity in the chaos and purpose in the noise.

Kavya C

fly high in the sky✨✈️

Alone Ranger

# The moment a child is born, the mother is also born

Ashish

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Sup_holster

White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while. “Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long. A long while without the sound of your laugh, The one I still yearn to hear once more. A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes— Eyes I adored—and still do. A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile, The very first thing I ever fell in love with. A long while without you. As time passes, my hope begins to waver— Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did. “Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day. “I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m willing to take the blame, The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake. Anything to have you back. I used to think forgetting people was easy, Until I met you. Your memory has carved itself into my mind, Imprinted into my blood. You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose. How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving, And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me. But at last, my heart has settled. You are an unforgettable, sweet memory. The best memory. Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have. And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me. ©Sup_holster again #good_night

again #good_night

White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while.

“Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long.

A long while without the sound of your laugh,
The one I still yearn to hear once more.
A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes—
Eyes I adored—and still do.
A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile,
The very first thing I ever fell in love with.

A long while without you.

As time passes, my hope begins to waver—
Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did.
“Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day.
“I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m
willing to take the blame,
The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake.

Anything to have you back.

I used to think forgetting people was easy,
Until I met you.
Your memory has carved itself into my mind,
Imprinted into my blood.
You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose.

How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving,
And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me.

But at last, my heart has settled.
You are an unforgettable, sweet memory.
The best memory.

Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have.
And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me.

©Sup_holster again
#good_night

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