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After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper. ©Srinivas After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper.

After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper. ©Srinivas After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper.

Rohit

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White rohit kumar garg a few minutes to get the latest flash player is required for video playback stopped because this 's's purchase has been a while and I will be in the future of our country is facing the same to you and your family a merry Xmas and New year with a lot of people ©Rohit #sad_shayari have a great day traffic jam and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and crea

White rohit kumar garg a few minutes to get the latest flash player is required for video playback stopped because this 's's purchase has been a while and I will be in the future of our country is facing the same to you and your family a merry Xmas and New year with a lot of people ©Rohit #sad_shayari have a great day traffic jam and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and cream and crea

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Let technology be your wings, not your chains; soar with it, but never let it bind your sky. ©Srinivas #Technology Let technology be your wings, not your chains; soar with it, but never let it bind your sky.

Let technology be your wings, not your chains; soar with it, but never let it bind your sky. ©Srinivas #Technology Let technology be your wings, not your chains; soar with it, but never let it bind your sky.

Santosh Jangam

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"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

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Middle class women are flightless birds, who employ their wings only in their dreams. On them the garlands fade; such is the heat of their loneliness. ©HintsOfHeart. #womenlife. #Loneliness. #flightless. #wings. #dreams

Middle class women are flightless birds, who employ their wings only in their dreams. On them the garlands fade; such is the heat of their loneliness. ©HintsOfHeart. #womenlife. #Loneliness. #flightless. #wings. #dreams

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बड़े महफ़ूज़ होते हैं परिंदे घोसलों में क्यों भला क़ुदरत ने उनको पंख बख़्शे हैं ? ©HintsOfHeart. #Spread your wings to fly unafraid to face life ahead.

बड़े महफ़ूज़ होते हैं परिंदे घोसलों में क्यों भला क़ुदरत ने उनको पंख बख़्शे हैं ? ©HintsOfHeart. #Spread your wings to fly unafraid to face life ahead.

Manjeet Kumar

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Beautiful Moon Night अज्ञान ही सारी विषमताओ की जड़ में है अज्ञान न पूजा न व्रत न चढ़ावों से सा समाप्त होती है अज्ञान केवल ध्यान से दूर किया जा सकता है ©Manjeet Kumar #unknown #unknowledage #roots #meditation

Beautiful Moon Night अज्ञान ही सारी विषमताओ की जड़ में है अज्ञान न पूजा न व्रत न चढ़ावों से सा समाप्त होती है अज्ञान केवल ध्यान से दूर किया जा सकता है ©Manjeet Kumar #unknown #unknowledage #roots #meditation