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White 🌱 "Don't let others’ success pressure you into sacrificing your future.🌾   Those who’ve already harvested may not understand why you’re still planting seeds.   Stay patient. Protect your growth. Your season to reap will come.   ⭐️ Seeds eaten today can’t become forests tomorrow. ⭐️  Wealth inspirational Collectives✅ ©KpSogra #🌱 "Don't let others’ success pressure you into sacrificing your future.🌾   Those who’ve already harvested may not understand why you’re st

White 🌱 "Don't let others’ success pressure you into sacrificing your future.🌾   Those who’ve already harvested may not understand why you’re still planting seeds.   Stay patient. Protect your growth. Your season to reap will come.   ⭐️ Seeds eaten today can’t become forests tomorrow. ⭐️  Wealth inspirational Collectives✅ ©KpSogra #🌱 "Don't let others’ success pressure you into sacrificing your future.🌾   Those who’ve already harvested may not understand why you’re st

Divya Shrotriya

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green-leaves Redamancy He is a shooter, I am a writer. He has guns, I have pens. He has bullets, I have roses. He kills people, I save lives. He takes revenge, I forgive people. He makes people bow down to him,I don't bow down to anyone. He scares people with his strength,I make people aware with my words. He looks at me, I ignore him. He is an enemy, I am a friend. He spreads hatred, I spread love. He takes lives, I give lives. He lives in darkness, I live in light. He loves me, I hate him. He is ready to die for me,I refuse to live for him. He wants to make me his own,I want to save my freedom. He wants to bind me in his love,I want to find freedom in my words. He loves the red color of blood,I love the red color of love. He is a wild lion, I am a cuckoo. He roars, I sing. He likes the sound of gunfire , I prefer the sound of silence. How will this love story begin... ©Divya Shrotriya #Love #Impossible #him #Blood #poem metaphysical poetry Extraterrestrial life

green-leaves Redamancy He is a shooter, I am a writer. He has guns, I have pens. He has bullets, I have roses. He kills people, I save lives. He takes revenge, I forgive people. He makes people bow down to him,I don't bow down to anyone. He scares people with his strength,I make people aware with my words. He looks at me, I ignore him. He is an enemy, I am a friend. He spreads hatred, I spread love. He takes lives, I give lives. He lives in darkness, I live in light. He loves me, I hate him. He is ready to die for me,I refuse to live for him. He wants to make me his own,I want to save my freedom. He wants to bind me in his love,I want to find freedom in my words. He loves the red color of blood,I love the red color of love. He is a wild lion, I am a cuckoo. He roars, I sing. He likes the sound of gunfire , I prefer the sound of silence. How will this love story begin... ©Divya Shrotriya #Love #Impossible #him #Blood #poem metaphysical poetry Extraterrestrial life

Anurag Vishwakarma

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पुराने स्कूल के मित्रों से बात कीजिए। वो भी क्या दौर था जब आचार भी बाट कर खाते थे। Talk to your old school friends. Those were the days when we used to share pickles and eat them. ©Anurag Vishwakarma #sad_quotes पुराने स्कूल के मित्रों से बात कीजिए। Talk to your old school friends. Those were the days when we used to share pickles and ea

पुराने स्कूल के मित्रों से बात कीजिए। वो भी क्या दौर था जब आचार भी बाट कर खाते थे। Talk to your old school friends. Those were the days when we used to share pickles and eat them. ©Anurag Vishwakarma #sad_quotes पुराने स्कूल के मित्रों से बात कीजिए। Talk to your old school friends. Those were the days when we used to share pickles and ea

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White Some wants to mould Some wants to control No one wants to accept ©Internet Jockey #sad_quotes Some wants to mould Some wants to control No one wants to accept

White Some wants to mould Some wants to control No one wants to accept ©Internet Jockey #sad_quotes Some wants to mould Some wants to control No one wants to accept

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White In the garden where our whispers bloom, Love's gentle light dispels the gloom. Soft echoes dance in the evening air, Two hearts entwined, a bond so rare. Every glance a story, every smile a rhyme, In your eyes, I find the magic of time. With every heartbeat, a promise we share, In the tapestry of dreams, we weave our care. ©Sunita Pathania #love_shayari #heartsentwined #sunitapathania #Whispers #Blood #tapestryofdreams #Promise #lovepoem #Nojoto #nojotoenglish

White In the garden where our whispers bloom, Love's gentle light dispels the gloom. Soft echoes dance in the evening air, Two hearts entwined, a bond so rare. Every glance a story, every smile a rhyme, In your eyes, I find the magic of time. With every heartbeat, a promise we share, In the tapestry of dreams, we weave our care. ©Sunita Pathania #love_shayari #heartsentwined #sunitapathania #Whispers #Blood #tapestryofdreams #Promise #lovepoem #Nojoto #nojotoenglish

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New Year 2025 aj kamayga to kal beth ke khayga ha meri jaan ©Ajay Pache #Newyear2025 to

New Year 2025 aj kamayga to kal beth ke khayga ha meri jaan ©Ajay Pache #Newyear2025 to

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White . . ©anand Kumar #Blood

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Pressure Pressure building with thoughts of you My brain will blow at any minute now Head was scrambled when I caught a view The only question is to ask , but how? Hairline fractures in my skull it seems Thinking of you creates heat within Breaking apart and bursting out steam How can I cope? Please may we begins ©Schizology Pressure #Pressure #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Pressure Pressure building with thoughts of you My brain will blow at any minute now Head was scrambled when I caught a view The only question is to ask , but how? Hairline fractures in my skull it seems Thinking of you creates heat within Breaking apart and bursting out steam How can I cope? Please may we begins ©Schizology Pressure #Pressure #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛