New prime numbers from 1 to 100 18100 Quotes, Status, Photo, Video

saubhagya Sharma

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ये ज़िन्दगी हसीं है इस से प्यार करो, अभी है रात तो सुबह का इंतज़ार करो, वो पल भी आएगा जिसकी ख्वाहिश है आपको, रब पर रखो भरोसा वक़्त पर एतबार करो। ©saubhagya Sharma #100/1

ये ज़िन्दगी हसीं है इस से प्यार करो, अभी है रात तो सुबह का इंतज़ार करो, वो पल भी आएगा जिसकी ख्वाहिश है आपको, रब पर रखो भरोसा वक़्त पर एतबार करो। ©saubhagya Sharma #100/1

Shabana Nafees

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ऐ गुज़रते वक़्त ! सिर्फ़ अपने अदाद ही बदलेगा या अपने मिज़ाज और तेवर भी फिज़ूलियत- 1/1/2020 आगाज़-ए-नया साल अदाद - numbers

ऐ गुज़रते वक़्त ! सिर्फ़ अपने अदाद ही बदलेगा या अपने मिज़ाज और तेवर भी फिज़ूलियत- 1/1/2020 आगाज़-ए-नया साल अदाद - numbers

Vinay Suryawanshi (Tej Vinay)

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GOD at number 1 Give to number 1 Get from number 1 #GOD at no.1 #give to no.1 #get from no.1

GOD at number 1 Give to number 1 Get from number 1 #GOD at no.1 #give to no.1 #get from no.1

Eni Ola

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A 'Yes' to God is a 'No' to the devil. You cannot be passive; you either choose God or satan #Prime

A 'Yes' to God is a 'No' to the devil. You cannot be passive; you either choose God or satan #Prime

Eni Ola

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A 'Yes' to God is a 'No' to the devil. You cannot be passive; you either choose God or satan #Prime

A 'Yes' to God is a 'No' to the devil. You cannot be passive; you either choose God or satan #Prime

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A 'Yes' to God is a 'No' to the devil. You cannot be passive; you either choose God or satan #Prime

A 'Yes' to God is a 'No' to the devil. You cannot be passive; you either choose God or satan #Prime

Arun Chandrawanshi

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#prime

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Abinesh

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I like the generosity of numbers. The way, for example, they are willing to count anything or anyone: two pickles, one door to the room, eight dancers dressed as swans. I like the domesticity of addition— add two cups of milk and stir— the sense of plenty: six plums on the ground, three more falling from the tree. And multiplication's school of fish times fish, whose silver bodies breed beneath the shadow of a boat. Even subtraction is never loss, just addition somewhere else: five sparrows take away two, the two in someone else's garden now. There's an amplitude to long division, as it opens Chinese take-out box by paper box, inside every folded cookie a new fortune. And I never fail to be surprised by the gift of an odd remainder, footloose at the end: forty-seven divided by eleven equals four, with three remaining. Three boys beyond their mothers' call, two Italians off to the sea, one sock that isn't anywhere you look ©Abinesh Numbers

I like the generosity of numbers. The way, for example, they are willing to count anything or anyone: two pickles, one door to the room, eight dancers dressed as swans. I like the domesticity of addition— add two cups of milk and stir— the sense of plenty: six plums on the ground, three more falling from the tree. And multiplication's school of fish times fish, whose silver bodies breed beneath the shadow of a boat. Even subtraction is never loss, just addition somewhere else: five sparrows take away two, the two in someone else's garden now. There's an amplitude to long division, as it opens Chinese take-out box by paper box, inside every folded cookie a new fortune. And I never fail to be surprised by the gift of an odd remainder, footloose at the end: forty-seven divided by eleven equals four, with three remaining. Three boys beyond their mothers' call, two Italians off to the sea, one sock that isn't anywhere you look ©Abinesh Numbers