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KhaultiSyahi

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White Maybe the tears of today are punishment from past. But... but what if the weight of this liquid exceeds more than something weightless? ©KhaultiSyahi #sad_dp #khaultisyahi #Life_experience #Life #sad_feeling #MyPoetry #mypoems #myfeelings #Poetry #poem of a depressed poet 𖨆

White Maybe the tears of today are punishment from past. But... but what if the weight of this liquid exceeds more than something weightless? ©KhaultiSyahi #sad_dp #khaultisyahi #Life_experience #Life #sad_feeling #MyPoetry #mypoems #myfeelings #Poetry #poem of a depressed poet 𖨆

inamdar pashaصادقwriter

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White kheti karna aasaan nahi hota saheb barish kitna bhi barse oo apne maalik ke paseene ki bund ko mangti hai ©inamdar pashaصادقwriter #wallpaper farmer life

White kheti karna aasaan nahi hota saheb barish kitna bhi barse oo apne maalik ke paseene ki bund ko mangti hai ©inamdar pashaصادقwriter #wallpaper farmer life

Santosh Jangam

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"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat

"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat