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The Story of the Three Little Birds: This story teaches us to persevere in the face of obstacles and keep working towards our goals, even when it seems impossible. ©M Ajith Driver The Story of the Three Little Birds:

The Story of the Three Little Birds: This story teaches us to persevere in the face of obstacles and keep working towards our goals, even when it seems impossible. ©M Ajith Driver The Story of the Three Little Birds:

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kisi ke itna bhi karib mat jao ke usse tume mohabbat hojaye ,kisi ke itna karib mat jao ke usse tumhe ibadat ho jaye . u to a sab kehne ki bate hai hai magar .,,ek mere dil ki bat btau kbhi kisi ke itna karib matjao ke usse tumhe nafrat si ho jaye #The little part of my story

kisi ke itna bhi karib mat jao ke usse tume mohabbat hojaye ,kisi ke itna karib mat jao ke usse tumhe ibadat ho jaye . u to a sab kehne ki bate hai hai magar .,,ek mere dil ki bat btau kbhi kisi ke itna karib matjao ke usse tumhe nafrat si ho jaye #The little part of my story

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----- सच्चे आशिक़ ----- हर कोई लड़का जिस्म का दीवाना नहीं होता। हर कोई लडका हुस्न का परवाना नहीं होता ये तो अपना अपना नजरिया है मेरे दोस्त । नही तो अाज ताजमहल पे प्यार का नाम नहीं होता। ..........प्यार का नाम नहीं होता।............ write by hitesh & @. kumar..... story of the true love

----- सच्चे आशिक़ ----- हर कोई लड़का जिस्म का दीवाना नहीं होता। हर कोई लडका हुस्न का परवाना नहीं होता ये तो अपना अपना नजरिया है मेरे दोस्त । नही तो अाज ताजमहल पे प्यार का नाम नहीं होता। ..........प्यार का नाम नहीं होता।............ write by hitesh & @. kumar..... story of the true love

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Thy love is such I can no way repay; The heavens reward thee manifold, I pray. Then while we live, in love let’s so persever,  That when we live no more, we may live ever. ©Blessy the story of true heart#romance

Thy love is such I can no way repay; The heavens reward thee manifold, I pray. Then while we live, in love let’s so persever,  That when we live no more, we may live ever. ©Blessy the story of true heart#romance

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So true.... Sweet Story of the day.....

So true.... Sweet Story of the day.....

Lakshmi Menon

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The little girl walked along the long corridor, Holding her mother's hand, Months later her mum had taken out the time, To visit the haunted ruins of Bhangarh. It has been stressful since the single mum, Had moved to the Pink City. The little girl had heard so much about the iconic ruins, Her mum had to give in to her pester pressure. As they passed by one of the rooms on the top floor, She glanced at the battlements. Stood there her mum, dressed in a red native dress. And she was holding a little girl's hand, Who looked exactly like her. Before she could call out her name, They both jumped into the step well below . She stared in horror when her mum tapped her on her shoulder, She looked back and hugged her mum. As they both turned to leave, she turned back to look at the battlements, The little girl smiled and waved back, There was a wound near her brow The little girl felt her forehead, There was a birthmark exactly in the same place. Bhangarh's lost souls have been waiting for their redemption... ©Lakshmi Menon The 4th story of the 'Voice of the Dead' series. The little girl of Bhangarh #Ancienthistory #bhangarhfort

The little girl walked along the long corridor, Holding her mother's hand, Months later her mum had taken out the time, To visit the haunted ruins of Bhangarh. It has been stressful since the single mum, Had moved to the Pink City. The little girl had heard so much about the iconic ruins, Her mum had to give in to her pester pressure. As they passed by one of the rooms on the top floor, She glanced at the battlements. Stood there her mum, dressed in a red native dress. And she was holding a little girl's hand, Who looked exactly like her. Before she could call out her name, They both jumped into the step well below . She stared in horror when her mum tapped her on her shoulder, She looked back and hugged her mum. As they both turned to leave, she turned back to look at the battlements, The little girl smiled and waved back, There was a wound near her brow The little girl felt her forehead, There was a birthmark exactly in the same place. Bhangarh's lost souls have been waiting for their redemption... ©Lakshmi Menon The 4th story of the 'Voice of the Dead' series. The little girl of Bhangarh #Ancienthistory #bhangarhfort