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कभी तो दे दे तु अपनी ख़बर, तुझे ढूंढती रहती है मेरी नज़र, चैन नहीं मिलता मुझे तब तक, न हो जाए तुमसे बातें जब तक, पहुंचा दे कोई संदेसा तुझ तक, मेरे रास्ते जाते हैं बस तुझ तक..!! ©ख्वाहिश _writes #Phone

कभी तो दे दे तु अपनी ख़बर, तुझे ढूंढती रहती है मेरी नज़र, चैन नहीं मिलता मुझे तब तक, न हो जाए तुमसे बातें जब तक, पहुंचा दे कोई संदेसा तुझ तक, मेरे रास्ते जाते हैं बस तुझ तक..!! ©ख्वाहिश _writes #Phone

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Indore khajrana mandir ©Ruchi Shrivastava Indore number 1

Indore khajrana mandir ©Ruchi Shrivastava Indore number 1

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The hospital He couldn't grip He always slipped And bit by bit He lost his wits Voices in his head While laying in bed Things were said That made him red The family worried His mind was blurry Then they hurried And they scurried Called the hospital To stop this hell And make him well But they didn't tell So he went away Suddenly one day For a short stay To escape the fray He went for help Others had felt He wanted to melt Inside his shell They gave him pills A needle to chill They held him still He wasn't thrilled Soon he fell deep The meds did creep No need for sheep To fall right asleep After many days No more in a haze Maybe just a phase Of being in a daze Soon he was released Voices mostly ceased Voices no longer feast Now just has peace He learned to cope He still has hope It won't cut his rope But to just say nope ©Schizology The hospital #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Mind #Hospital

The hospital He couldn't grip He always slipped And bit by bit He lost his wits Voices in his head While laying in bed Things were said That made him red The family worried His mind was blurry Then they hurried And they scurried Called the hospital To stop this hell And make him well But they didn't tell So he went away Suddenly one day For a short stay To escape the fray He went for help Others had felt He wanted to melt Inside his shell They gave him pills A needle to chill They held him still He wasn't thrilled Soon he fell deep The meds did creep No need for sheep To fall right asleep After many days No more in a haze Maybe just a phase Of being in a daze Soon he was released Voices mostly ceased Voices no longer feast Now just has peace He learned to cope He still has hope It won't cut his rope But to just say nope ©Schizology The hospital #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Mind #Hospital

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My Daily Cycle : 1. Use My Phone 2. Charge My Phone 3. Use My Phone While Charging. ©Sai Angel Shaayari #mobileaddict comedy comedy shayari My Daily Cycle : 1. Use My Phone 2. Charge My Phone

My Daily Cycle : 1. Use My Phone 2. Charge My Phone 3. Use My Phone While Charging. ©Sai Angel Shaayari #mobileaddict comedy comedy shayari My Daily Cycle : 1. Use My Phone 2. Charge My Phone

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"I object to violence because when it appears to do good, the good is only temporary; the evil it does is permanent." - Mahatma Gandhi ©Vinay Kumar Mahatma Gandhi life quotes

"I object to violence because when it appears to do good, the good is only temporary; the evil it does is permanent." - Mahatma Gandhi ©Vinay Kumar Mahatma Gandhi life quotes

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An old phone I used an old phone To write this poem As I'm sitting here After it will be shown Yellow is the screen colour The letters are black Lines across like paper I type while sitting in the back This phone was given to me By a friend who is nice My other phone has issues But I got it for a good price I thought I would try it And see what I write Not much of a poem, but Everyone's poems are alright I wrote this a few years ago ©Schizology An old phone #old #Phone #poem✍🧡🧡💛

An old phone I used an old phone To write this poem As I'm sitting here After it will be shown Yellow is the screen colour The letters are black Lines across like paper I type while sitting in the back This phone was given to me By a friend who is nice My other phone has issues But I got it for a good price I thought I would try it And see what I write Not much of a poem, but Everyone's poems are alright I wrote this a few years ago ©Schizology An old phone #old #Phone #poem✍🧡🧡💛