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Muneendra Garapati

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"In the tapestry of life, friends are the vibrant threads that bring color to our journey." ©Muneendra Garapati Colour to our journey #friends #friendship #Journey #colourful

"In the tapestry of life, friends are the vibrant threads that bring color to our journey." ©Muneendra Garapati Colour to our journey #friends #friendship #Journey #colourful

Schizology

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On this day Tonight the rain has arrived Relief for all of the plants It had been about a month The grass has turned brown Now there's a steady downpour Twenty after one in the morning The sound of water dripping Splashes from all the puddles Cool air from the cold front Which may bring thunderstorms Now it is two forty five am The rain is still coming down Watering and feeding the plants The grass needed a good drink It will help it recover from the heat Trees are going to be happy too Flowers will burst into bloom Animals will be very excited Insects also needed this rain Mother nature came to help ©Schizology On this day #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #memory

On this day Tonight the rain has arrived Relief for all of the plants It had been about a month The grass has turned brown Now there's a steady downpour Twenty after one in the morning The sound of water dripping Splashes from all the puddles Cool air from the cold front Which may bring thunderstorms Now it is two forty five am The rain is still coming down Watering and feeding the plants The grass needed a good drink It will help it recover from the heat Trees are going to be happy too Flowers will burst into bloom Animals will be very excited Insects also needed this rain Mother nature came to help ©Schizology On this day #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #memory

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White White were those walls, Tainted in time. The dark oil patches, The steams and smoke. Dreams buried within each drop. Yes, the walls of kitchen... Painted all in tears and blood. The blood of killed dreams. The tears of mere body alive. And they say of funeral... To have the most tears flown. And of battlegrounds, For the count of blood drops. But these kitchen walls! They have witnessed the most of these. ©Sup_holster white #sad_quotes

White White were those walls, Tainted in time. The dark oil patches, The steams and smoke. Dreams buried within each drop. Yes, the walls of kitchen... Painted all in tears and blood. The blood of killed dreams. The tears of mere body alive. And they say of funeral... To have the most tears flown. And of battlegrounds, For the count of blood drops. But these kitchen walls! They have witnessed the most of these. ©Sup_holster white #sad_quotes