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Bhanwar Panwar

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White तुमसे बिछड़ा तो पसन्द आ गयी बेतरतीबी, इससे पहले मेरा कमरा भी ग़ज़ल जैसा था! ©Bhanwar Panwar #tag❤️

White तुमसे बिछड़ा तो पसन्द आ गयी बेतरतीबी, इससे पहले मेरा कमरा भी ग़ज़ल जैसा था! ©Bhanwar Panwar #tag❤️

Bhanwar Panwar

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White टूट जाएगी तुम्हारी जिद की आदत उस दिन, जब पता चलेगा कि याद करने वाला अब याद बन गया! ©Bhanwar Panwar #tag❤️

White टूट जाएगी तुम्हारी जिद की आदत उस दिन, जब पता चलेगा कि याद करने वाला अब याद बन गया! ©Bhanwar Panwar #tag❤️

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White Life is the flower for which love is the honey. ©P P #love_shayari Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

White Life is the flower for which love is the honey. ©P P #love_shayari Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

saumya

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White Not happy, not sad, just the quiet between, A shadow of life where nothing is seen. No joy to uplift, no sorrow to weigh, A hollowed-out echo of yesterday. The heart doesn't ache, the eyes do not weep, Just a silence that lingers, a numbness too deep. The world moves around, but I stand so still, A puppet unstrung, with no strength, no will. No dreams to pursue, no fears to evade, Just a fog where all colors have quietly faded. Like a fool in the theater, lost in the scene, Neither awake nor trapped in a dream. But perhaps in this void, there’s a whisper, a spark, A chance for rebirth from the depth of the dark. For even in emptiness, seeds can take root, And silence may bloom into something absolute. ©saumya #Sad_Status #empty

White Not happy, not sad, just the quiet between, A shadow of life where nothing is seen. No joy to uplift, no sorrow to weigh, A hollowed-out echo of yesterday. The heart doesn't ache, the eyes do not weep, Just a silence that lingers, a numbness too deep. The world moves around, but I stand so still, A puppet unstrung, with no strength, no will. No dreams to pursue, no fears to evade, Just a fog where all colors have quietly faded. Like a fool in the theater, lost in the scene, Neither awake nor trapped in a dream. But perhaps in this void, there’s a whisper, a spark, A chance for rebirth from the depth of the dark. For even in emptiness, seeds can take root, And silence may bloom into something absolute. ©saumya #Sad_Status #empty

Arpan Mukherjee

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THE WORLD IS YOURS. ©Arpan Mukherjee the world is yours

THE WORLD IS YOURS. ©Arpan Mukherjee the world is yours