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"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

"Echoes of Love" Heart aches, mind seeks past's embrace, Can lost love's footprints ever be traced? Your silent presence, a gentle sway, Carries me through each lonely day. Wind whispers your love's sweet refrain, But to whom can I confess my pain? Why does your face ignite my soul? Wounds reopen, taking their toll. Love's chamber veiled in a hazy plight, Grant love a chance, set my spirit alight. Without you, my soul fades away, Lost footprints, where did you stray? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem captures the bittersweetness of lost love. It acknowledges the pain but emphasizes the possibility of finding new love and mo

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"Sun and Fog" Sunlit days, soul takes flight, Fog descends, cold dims the light. Fears creep near, shadows grow, Torn from you, tears silently flow. Time's tide I ride, wounds I mend, Sorrows flow, to peace descend. Dreams take flight, then fade to naught, Lost in illusions, dearly bought. Time's game unfolds, your name I hold, See my plight, etched in the fold. Sunlit days, soul takes flight, Lost in fog, cold dims the light. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's message is about life's ups and downs, finding hope despite challenges, and the enduring power of love.

"Sun and Fog" Sunlit days, soul takes flight, Fog descends, cold dims the light. Fears creep near, shadows grow, Torn from you, tears silently flow. Time's tide I ride, wounds I mend, Sorrows flow, to peace descend. Dreams take flight, then fade to naught, Lost in illusions, dearly bought. Time's game unfolds, your name I hold, See my plight, etched in the fold. Sunlit days, soul takes flight, Lost in fog, cold dims the light. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's message is about life's ups and downs, finding hope despite challenges, and the enduring power of love.

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White Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, but learning to dance in the rain. ©Maniz Embrace the Rain: Finding Joy in Life's Storms #embracelife #happylife #findingjoyinlife #Happiness #embrace

White Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, but learning to dance in the rain. ©Maniz Embrace the Rain: Finding Joy in Life's Storms #embracelife #happylife #findingjoyinlife #Happiness #embrace

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White Want to be Strong be with Strong people because they knew how to get Stronger ©Goat Quote of the day

White Want to be Strong be with Strong people because they knew how to get Stronger ©Goat Quote of the day

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"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor

"Whispers of Longing" In life's melody, she was my moonlit tune, Her departure left the sky marooned. Tears fall silent, washing pain's stain, Lost joy, a bird yearns for rain's gain. Fate's game unseen, where do footsteps go? Fear grips tight, yearning for the past's glow. Moments fleeting, lost in endless flight, Mornings clouded, evenings in twilight. Alone in this journey, only You know, My story unfolds in rhythms that flow. In life's sweet cadence, she was my moon, Her absence echoes, a melancholy tune. ©Santosh Jangam #"Whispers of Longing" The moral of the poem is about accepting change, facing loss, finding solace in the journey, and cherishing the memor

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ज़िंदगी एक पेचीदा और बारीक फ़न है ; यह हम पर है, हम इसे किस तरह समझते हैं। ©HintsOfHeart. #Finding the meaning of life depends on how we approach it. ©Miss Anu....thoughts.

ज़िंदगी एक पेचीदा और बारीक फ़न है ; यह हम पर है, हम इसे किस तरह समझते हैं। ©HintsOfHeart. #Finding the meaning of life depends on how we approach it. ©Miss Anu....thoughts.

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*** India is my native land, India is my soul, India is in my breathe, Precious heartbeat. India is my blood, India is my food, India is my legacy, My every belonging. India is the best of the best, A treasure, God-gifted boon, My pride. I wish to be always An Indian I wish always To be born on this land. ** *** India is my native land, India is my soul, India is in my breathe, Precious heartbeat. India is my blood, India is my food, India is my legacy, My every belonging. India is the best of the best, A treasure, God-gifted boon, My pride. I wish to be always An Indian I wish always To be born on this land. ** ©সৌরভ পাত্র Best of the best

*** India is my native land, India is my soul, India is in my breathe, Precious heartbeat. India is my blood, India is my food, India is my legacy, My every belonging. India is the best of the best, A treasure, God-gifted boon, My pride. I wish to be always An Indian I wish always To be born on this land. ** *** India is my native land, India is my soul, India is in my breathe, Precious heartbeat. India is my blood, India is my food, India is my legacy, My every belonging. India is the best of the best, A treasure, God-gifted boon, My pride. I wish to be always An Indian I wish always To be born on this land. ** ©সৌরভ পাত্র Best of the best