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White The clock on the wall Fills me with fear, It’s cursed for me, Reminding me of her every second. On these lifeless walls, Whenever my eyes wander, They are drawn to it. As if this clock peers into my soul. With every tick, it whispers, “How long will you stay trapped? In this moment where she left you. The world has moved on with every tick, But you remain stuck in this Limbo." This cursed clock frightens me. ©indefinite_mirage clock #sad_quotes Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

White The clock on the wall Fills me with fear, It’s cursed for me, Reminding me of her every second. On these lifeless walls, Whenever my eyes wander, They are drawn to it. As if this clock peers into my soul. With every tick, it whispers, “How long will you stay trapped? In this moment where she left you. The world has moved on with every tick, But you remain stuck in this Limbo." This cursed clock frightens me. ©indefinite_mirage clock #sad_quotes Dristi Dash Bhagyashree Jena

Dr Amit Gupta

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दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। बड़ा कोई घर बनाएगा,पैसे भी खूब लगाएगा। फिर घर मे खुद न रहने आएगा घर भर जाएगा मकड़ी के जालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में अब कोई न होता है,न दादी है न पोता है घर अपने नैन भिगोता है,भीतर भीतर ही रोता है। घर खिलता है दिलवालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में एक बड़ी छत है, बस उससे घर की हिफाज़त है घर में ही सब रियायत है, ये घर ही एक सियासत है। ये घर भी बचा है तालों से , दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। ©Dr Amit Gupta #home

दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। बड़ा कोई घर बनाएगा,पैसे भी खूब लगाएगा। फिर घर मे खुद न रहने आएगा घर भर जाएगा मकड़ी के जालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में अब कोई न होता है,न दादी है न पोता है घर अपने नैन भिगोता है,भीतर भीतर ही रोता है। घर खिलता है दिलवालों से, दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। घर में एक बड़ी छत है, बस उससे घर की हिफाज़त है घर में ही सब रियायत है, ये घर ही एक सियासत है। ये घर भी बचा है तालों से , दरवाज़ों से न दीवारों से , घर बनता है घर वालों से। ©Dr Amit Gupta #home

twisha ray

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White How long will Indian girls suffer in silence? Their voices suppressed, their dreams dismissed. Their bodies bound by societal chains, Their minds shackled by patriarchal pains. How long will they be treated as less than equal? Their rights denied, their futures unreal. Their laughter muted, their tears unseen, Their stories untold, their souls unclean. How long will they be forced to hide their face? Their identity erased, their autonomy replaced. Their choices dictated, their paths predetermined, Their lives controlled, their spirits diminished. But still they rise, they resist, they fight, For a future where they can shine with all their light. Where they can live without fear or shame, Where they can be themselves, free from blame. They march with candles, a beacon of hope, A symbol of resistance, a refusal to cope. With every step, they claim their space, With every voice, they break the chains of oppression's pace. How long? Not much longer, the time is near, When equality and justice will banish fear. When Indian girls will rise, and their voices will be heard, And their stories will be told, and their dreams will be unfurled. ©twisha ray Wall #trnojo90 #howlongitlasts

White How long will Indian girls suffer in silence? Their voices suppressed, their dreams dismissed. Their bodies bound by societal chains, Their minds shackled by patriarchal pains. How long will they be treated as less than equal? Their rights denied, their futures unreal. Their laughter muted, their tears unseen, Their stories untold, their souls unclean. How long will they be forced to hide their face? Their identity erased, their autonomy replaced. Their choices dictated, their paths predetermined, Their lives controlled, their spirits diminished. But still they rise, they resist, they fight, For a future where they can shine with all their light. Where they can live without fear or shame, Where they can be themselves, free from blame. They march with candles, a beacon of hope, A symbol of resistance, a refusal to cope. With every step, they claim their space, With every voice, they break the chains of oppression's pace. How long? Not much longer, the time is near, When equality and justice will banish fear. When Indian girls will rise, and their voices will be heard, And their stories will be told, and their dreams will be unfurled. ©twisha ray Wall #trnojo90 #howlongitlasts

Deepa Mishra

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White अब थक चुके है.. ये कदम.. चल घर चले मेरे हमदम..! ©Deepa Mishra home

White अब थक चुके है.. ये कदम.. चल घर चले मेरे हमदम..! ©Deepa Mishra home

Harish Choudhary

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*घर से दरवाजा छोटा,..* *दरवाजे से ताला छोटा,* *ताले से चाबी छोटी l* *पर छोटी सी चाबी से* *पूरा घर खुल जाता है ।* *अतः* *छोटे छोटे विचार* *भी बड़े-बड़े बदलाव* *ला सकते है ।* 🙏🏻🙏🏻 *सुप्रभात*🙏🏻🙏🏻 ©Harish Choudhary #Home

*घर से दरवाजा छोटा,..* *दरवाजे से ताला छोटा,* *ताले से चाबी छोटी l* *पर छोटी सी चाबी से* *पूरा घर खुल जाता है ।* *अतः* *छोटे छोटे विचार* *भी बड़े-बड़े बदलाव* *ला सकते है ।* 🙏🏻🙏🏻 *सुप्रभात*🙏🏻🙏🏻 ©Harish Choudhary #Home