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Santosh Jangam

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"Eternal Companion" In whispers soft, I long to speak, In silent depths, my heart to seek. Your love's moonlight, a radiant gleam, In its embrace, I find my dream. In every little thing you do, Joy's tender touch, I seek anew. In mirror's gaze, your image bright, Hand in hand, through misty night. In memories' shade, my dreams take flight, Your constant presence, my guiding light. Forever by your side to stay, My love's companion, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the longing for companionship and unwavering devotion in love. It finds beauty in every aspect of a loved one's pr

"Eternal Companion" In whispers soft, I long to speak, In silent depths, my heart to seek. Your love's moonlight, a radiant gleam, In its embrace, I find my dream. In every little thing you do, Joy's tender touch, I seek anew. In mirror's gaze, your image bright, Hand in hand, through misty night. In memories' shade, my dreams take flight, Your constant presence, my guiding light. Forever by your side to stay, My love's companion, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the longing for companionship and unwavering devotion in love. It finds beauty in every aspect of a loved one's pr

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Good morning dear friends👭👬 ©Manojkumar Srivastava #good_morning Beauty is the valuable gift of nature.

Good morning dear friends👭👬 ©Manojkumar Srivastava #good_morning Beauty is the valuable gift of nature.

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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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"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

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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

Shivam Singh Rajput

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मेरे दिल के जख्मों की वो मरहम है, मैं जो कोई सुर छेड़ू तो वो सरगम है, मेरी जिंदगी जो कभी बदरंग बने तो वो सात रंग है, मैं जो गुमराह हूं तो वो उपवन है, ये कोन सी बंदिशें हैं जो मुझे उसका होने नहीं दे रहा, मैं जो नीरस हूं तो वो अनुपम है। ©Shivam Singh Rajput #Life #लव #Love Beauty of my love..

मेरे दिल के जख्मों की वो मरहम है, मैं जो कोई सुर छेड़ू तो वो सरगम है, मेरी जिंदगी जो कभी बदरंग बने तो वो सात रंग है, मैं जो गुमराह हूं तो वो उपवन है, ये कोन सी बंदिशें हैं जो मुझे उसका होने नहीं दे रहा, मैं जो नीरस हूं तो वो अनुपम है। ©Shivam Singh Rajput #Life #लव #Love Beauty of my love..