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White Be A Full Part Of Family Because You Are An Art Of Family..! ©Himanshu Prajapati #love_shayari Be A Full Part Of Family Because You Are An Art Of Family..!

White Be A Full Part Of Family Because You Are An Art Of Family..! ©Himanshu Prajapati #love_shayari Be A Full Part Of Family Because You Are An Art Of Family..!

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आप क़ो पता है.... इन famous ग्रंथो क़ो लोग क्यो मानते है, क्यो कि इन मे ही छुपा ज़िन्दगी का सार है जो हुआ था वो सत्य था और उसका अच्छा बुरा परिणाम भी सब ने झेला यां उस से सीखा, इसलिए उन्ही बातो क़ो अगर लोग दोहराऐगे तो घर घर मे महाभारत और रामायण होंगी, सब किरदार होंगे राम, रावण, समझाने वाला कृष्णा, राधा, सीता, सुपनखा,,,,, etc.. अब समझे 🥴 gn🙏🏻 ©PФФJД ЦDΞSHI #ग्रंथ #Epic #pujaudeshi

आप क़ो पता है.... इन famous ग्रंथो क़ो लोग क्यो मानते है, क्यो कि इन मे ही छुपा ज़िन्दगी का सार है जो हुआ था वो सत्य था और उसका अच्छा बुरा परिणाम भी सब ने झेला यां उस से सीखा, इसलिए उन्ही बातो क़ो अगर लोग दोहराऐगे तो घर घर मे महाभारत और रामायण होंगी, सब किरदार होंगे राम, रावण, समझाने वाला कृष्णा, राधा, सीता, सुपनखा,,,,, etc.. अब समझे 🥴 gn🙏🏻 ©PФФJД ЦDΞSHI #ग्रंथ #Epic #pujaudeshi

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

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"Whispers of Time" Moments play, then vanish unseen, Bringing joy, sorrow, in between. Felt or hidden, they hold our story, Guiding us onward, whispering glory. Ocean of life, or empty cup, Moments rule us, never give up. Smiling faces, they bring us light, Holding happiness and darkest night. Seen or unseen, they witness all, A king's grandeur, or a pauper's fall. Forever lasting, their purpose holds true, Lessons to learn, for me and you. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem teaches us to cherish and make the most of every moment, as they are fleeting yet hold immense power to shape our lives.

"Whispers of Time" Moments play, then vanish unseen, Bringing joy, sorrow, in between. Felt or hidden, they hold our story, Guiding us onward, whispering glory. Ocean of life, or empty cup, Moments rule us, never give up. Smiling faces, they bring us light, Holding happiness and darkest night. Seen or unseen, they witness all, A king's grandeur, or a pauper's fall. Forever lasting, their purpose holds true, Lessons to learn, for me and you. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem teaches us to cherish and make the most of every moment, as they are fleeting yet hold immense power to shape our lives.

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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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"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

"Woman - An Embodiment of Power" Each step she takes, a testament to her power, Wisdom flows from her like a boundless shower. Her heart, vast and serene, a guiding light, In her spirit, freedom takes its flight. Her voice, a melody that resonates strong, Her will, unyielding, against all wrong. A modern woman, forging ahead with grace, Every challenge met, she bravely face. Motherhood's love, a force divine, Strength and compassion in every line. With a heart as vast as the endless sky, She conquers all with a resolute eye. From dawn to dusk, her work never ends, A sculptor of life, where love transcends. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The moral of the poem is to celebrate and acknowledge the empowerment, strength, and contributions of women in society.

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"Fading Light" Dim light, love near, silent tears fall. Half a year lost, a love's broken wall. Reaching hand, met with empty space. Her coldness, a wound on his heart's embrace. Yearning touch, a withdrawn embrace. Love's vow fades, lost in night's chase. Flickering flame, a heart's silent plea. Love once soared, now struggles to be. Desolate nights, lost in despair's hold. Love's fire wanes, a story untold. Duty binds, to hearts yet to break. Laughter's echo, for a love's sweet sake. Staying or leaving, a love's slow demise. Can hope's embers still ignite love's skies? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem "Fading Light" highlights the fading of love over time and the potential for rekindling if efforts are made to nurture the re

"Fading Light" Dim light, love near, silent tears fall. Half a year lost, a love's broken wall. Reaching hand, met with empty space. Her coldness, a wound on his heart's embrace. Yearning touch, a withdrawn embrace. Love's vow fades, lost in night's chase. Flickering flame, a heart's silent plea. Love once soared, now struggles to be. Desolate nights, lost in despair's hold. Love's fire wanes, a story untold. Duty binds, to hearts yet to break. Laughter's echo, for a love's sweet sake. Staying or leaving, a love's slow demise. Can hope's embers still ignite love's skies? ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem "Fading Light" highlights the fading of love over time and the potential for rekindling if efforts are made to nurture the re