New ewazen trumpet sonata Quotes, Status, Photo, Video

Raj Yadav

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meri khamoshi mein sannata bhi hai shor bhi hai tune Dekha hi Nahin aankhon mein kuchh aur bhi hai sonata

meri khamoshi mein sannata bhi hai shor bhi hai tune Dekha hi Nahin aankhon mein kuchh aur bhi hai sonata

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एक 'घड़ी ' वक़्त बताती है, कलाई उठवाती है, जाऊँ या थमूं, तुम तक ? पकड़ू या छोडूं? सबका अनुमान लगाती है, हाँ, वक़्त बताती है, एक ' घड़ी ' | तुम दिखती बेमिसाल हो, चलती सालों - साल हो, लगती, लाजवाब हो; अगला break कब होगा? तुम इन सवालों की जवाब हो, तुम कमाल हो! एक 'घड़ी' | #ghadi #watch #sonata #love #dilsethanks #father

एक 'घड़ी ' वक़्त बताती है, कलाई उठवाती है, जाऊँ या थमूं, तुम तक ? पकड़ू या छोडूं? सबका अनुमान लगाती है, हाँ, वक़्त बताती है, एक ' घड़ी ' | तुम दिखती बेमिसाल हो, चलती सालों - साल हो, लगती, लाजवाब हो; अगला break कब होगा? तुम इन सवालों की जवाब हो, तुम कमाल हो! एक 'घड़ी' | #ghadi #watch #sonata #love #dilsethanks #father

Manik Kumar

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manika you have to aapkiMili Jahan mein rehti thi ladki kharab ho Gaya ©Manik Kumar #Trumpet have VF you have any questions please 🥺 you are efriends

manika you have to aapkiMili Jahan mein rehti thi ladki kharab ho Gaya ©Manik Kumar #Trumpet have VF you have any questions please 🥺 you are efriends

Amit Yadav

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#love #singer#hardrock#tagblender#guitarist#pianist#musicals#rockstars#trumpet#artistic#guitar#punk#song#musician#recording#band#hiphop#clas

#love #singer#hardrock#tagblender#guitarist#pianist#musicals#rockstars#trumpet#artistic#guitar#punk#song#musician#recording#band#hiphop#clas

Satish Chandra

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धुन कोई सुनाने आया हूँ मैं अरे सुनो उठो भी। #3322story Niharika - A fun tale angle to this challenge. Monika Agrawal - One more, A witty side to this challenge. #FreakySattyFunny

धुन कोई सुनाने आया हूँ मैं अरे सुनो उठो भी। #3322story Niharika - A fun tale angle to this challenge. Monika Agrawal - One more, A witty side to this challenge. #FreakySattyFunny

Suchita Pandey

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Voices, I heard a voice like the trumpet of an angel, In the silence of the night I heard a voice like a soulpassing, Where the trees brood over the poolin the darkness of my garden. OPEN FOR COLLAB 😁 #ATsilenceofnight • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! 💚 Collab on this peaceful bg by talking about the silence of nig

Voices, I heard a voice like the trumpet of an angel, In the silence of the night I heard a voice like a soulpassing, Where the trees brood over the poolin the darkness of my garden. OPEN FOR COLLAB 😁 #ATsilenceofnight • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! 💚 Collab on this peaceful bg by talking about the silence of nig

Cerebral Derange

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The feelings behind Moon light Sonata symphony-14 There were three movements Of symphony -14 MOVEMENT -1 By Beethoven Written Into poetry // Read In Caption // // Moonlight sonata 1st movement // To whom i quoth whence harked thy sight Upon thee heaven fairy cherub like No mortal hearts beyond ha

The feelings behind Moon light Sonata symphony-14 There were three movements Of symphony -14 MOVEMENT -1 By Beethoven Written Into poetry // Read In Caption // // Moonlight sonata 1st movement // To whom i quoth whence harked thy sight Upon thee heaven fairy cherub like No mortal hearts beyond ha

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The feelings behind Moon light Sonata symphony-14 There were three movements Of symphony -14 MOVEMENT -1 By Beethoven Written Into poetry // Read In Caption // // Moonlight sonata 1st movement // To whom i quoth whence harked thy sight Upon thee heaven fairy cherub like No mortal hearts beyond ha

The feelings behind Moon light Sonata symphony-14 There were three movements Of symphony -14 MOVEMENT -1 By Beethoven Written Into poetry // Read In Caption // // Moonlight sonata 1st movement // To whom i quoth whence harked thy sight Upon thee heaven fairy cherub like No mortal hearts beyond ha

Suranya

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HE WILL COME BACK ... He'd often meet me, at pauses, Where the lyrics ended and the music started, Or that blank page between two chapters. He'd often tell me, exactly not in words, But in beautiful silences, Feelings more powerful than actually speaking. He'd teach me how things were never meant to be told, The deepest feeling, strangest dream and best love stories, Best remained in the beat of a heart, like magic. And He'd promise to come back to me Every night when the city fell asleep. For We were such a beautiful silent magic, Hidden from the world, yet in it. And I waited and waited since dawn, For the noises to die down, The lights to go off, And again the music played, Like a trumpet announcing His arrival, At the threshold of my heart. And every day I would scribble on paper, Like a chant, in a trance, his name. And His name, slowly turned to God's, As He arrives again, this time like an idol, An ideal, in the shrine of my Soul. He'd often meet me, at pauses, Where the lyrics ended and the music started, Or that blank page between two chapters. He'd often tell me, ex

HE WILL COME BACK ... He'd often meet me, at pauses, Where the lyrics ended and the music started, Or that blank page between two chapters. He'd often tell me, exactly not in words, But in beautiful silences, Feelings more powerful than actually speaking. He'd teach me how things were never meant to be told, The deepest feeling, strangest dream and best love stories, Best remained in the beat of a heart, like magic. And He'd promise to come back to me Every night when the city fell asleep. For We were such a beautiful silent magic, Hidden from the world, yet in it. And I waited and waited since dawn, For the noises to die down, The lights to go off, And again the music played, Like a trumpet announcing His arrival, At the threshold of my heart. And every day I would scribble on paper, Like a chant, in a trance, his name. And His name, slowly turned to God's, As He arrives again, this time like an idol, An ideal, in the shrine of my Soul. He'd often meet me, at pauses, Where the lyrics ended and the music started, Or that blank page between two chapters. He'd often tell me, ex

Ramona Singh

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~Why everything is in my control even if it Isn't~ You read the title, "Why everything is in my control even if it Isn't". But you see, everything is not in my control till I am the Head of t

~Why everything is in my control even if it Isn't~ You read the title, "Why everything is in my control even if it Isn't". But you see, everything is not in my control till I am the Head of t