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Asish Nanda

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Nothing to worry about, being fragile. Nothing to worry about, being senile. Everything will be in your way if you have a divine smile... #yourquotebaba #mirare #inspiration #poetry #poem #fragile #senile #divine

Nothing to worry about, being fragile. Nothing to worry about, being senile. Everything will be in your way if you have a divine smile... #yourquotebaba #mirare #inspiration #poetry #poem #fragile #senile #divine

Meera Ali

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it's last night screeching for winter's love in the blue valley of a Book Thief, reading Little Women inside a mermaid's dress, hiding the paradise of love in the depths of ocean, like a playlist of forgotten songs. October gave me it's last night screeching for winter's love in the blue valley of a Book Thief, reading Little Women inside a mermaid's dre

it's last night screeching for winter's love in the blue valley of a Book Thief, reading Little Women inside a mermaid's dress, hiding the paradise of love in the depths of ocean, like a playlist of forgotten songs. October gave me it's last night screeching for winter's love in the blue valley of a Book Thief, reading Little Women inside a mermaid's dre

Meera Ali

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First few things I noticed in me while I was growing,... (Read caption) Nights are not always meant for sleeping, there are sleepless stars and a moon watching over them so as your eyes, they too started guarding

First few things I noticed in me while I was growing,... (Read caption) Nights are not always meant for sleeping, there are sleepless stars and a moon watching over them so as your eyes, they too started guarding

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In life, you’ll come across a lot of suffering and heartache that’ll torment your soul to a breaking point. You’ll have stories to narrate of your struggles and survival. Your senile self will yearn for a pair of ears to hear you pour. In that moment, you’ll remember my annoying presence and shed a tear or two. (Continued in caption) In life, you’ll come across a lot of suffering and heartache that’ll torment your soul to a breaking point. You’ll have stories to narrate

In life, you’ll come across a lot of suffering and heartache that’ll torment your soul to a breaking point. You’ll have stories to narrate of your struggles and survival. Your senile self will yearn for a pair of ears to hear you pour. In that moment, you’ll remember my annoying presence and shed a tear or two. (Continued in caption) In life, you’ll come across a lot of suffering and heartache that’ll torment your soul to a breaking point. You’ll have stories to narrate

Kartik Prajapat

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I'm laying languorously sick on my bed, there's much which storms my head and yet nothing to write. I wonder how my musings are nothing but

I'm laying languorously sick on my bed, there's much which storms my head and yet nothing to write. I wonder how my musings are nothing but

Haseena Dudekula

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......— % & Khushwant Singh on Women Khushwant Singh #haseezBookreview ...... haseena's book review Khushwant Singh remains my favourite author, and I

......— % & Khushwant Singh on Women Khushwant Singh #haseezBookreview ...... haseena's book review Khushwant Singh remains my favourite author, and I

Sanjana Kumar

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Time could be a lover. Hums sweet. Loves carefree. Breathes on your neck and tugs on your earlobe. On your heartstring. Time sings you a song. Time brings you a pleasant morning, a blueberry topping your pancake. Time could be your friend. //caption// Chained, underwater. Time wraps a scarf of cashmere chances around its brittle body. Keeps itself warm. Buys itself enough time to let you

Time could be a lover. Hums sweet. Loves carefree. Breathes on your neck and tugs on your earlobe. On your heartstring. Time sings you a song. Time brings you a pleasant morning, a blueberry topping your pancake. Time could be your friend. //caption// Chained, underwater. Time wraps a scarf of cashmere chances around its brittle body. Keeps itself warm. Buys itself enough time to let you