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kisi se sirf utni ummeede rAkHe.. Jitni uski auqat ho teal fact

kisi se sirf utni ummeede rAkHe.. Jitni uski auqat ho teal fact

bhupesh ameta

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ચા ની ચુસ્કી प्यार प्यार बड़ा करते हो एक दफ़ा प्यार निभाओ तो सही और मुझसे पूछते रहते हो कि मुझे चाय पसंद है क्या चलो छोड़ो ये बातें तुम्हें एक दफा चाय पिलाओ तो सही Bhupesh ameta #Tea #teal over

ચા ની ચુસ્કી प्यार प्यार बड़ा करते हो एक दफ़ा प्यार निभाओ तो सही और मुझसे पूछते रहते हो कि मुझे चाय पसंद है क्या चलो छोड़ो ये बातें तुम्हें एक दफा चाय पिलाओ तो सही Bhupesh ameta #Tea #teal over

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Call me with yesterday's feel, blue teal, might also settle for tomorrow's prosaic mellow yellow. #call #feel #yesterday #teal #blue #prosaic #tomorrow #mellowyellow #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba #5253

Call me with yesterday's feel, blue teal, might also settle for tomorrow's prosaic mellow yellow. #call #feel #yesterday #teal #blue #prosaic #tomorrow #mellowyellow #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba #5253

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Order Now ©मोरध्वज सिंह *Attractive Vinyl Stickers For Wall Decor* https://amzn.to/3QRwJYw *Color*: Multicoloured *Type*: Wall Stickers *Material*: Vinyl

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To compose lyrics. It's about to spiral with The soul and dissolve. The World Music Day is celebrated every year on June 21 in over 120 countries including its country of origin France where it is known as 'F

To compose lyrics. It's about to spiral with The soul and dissolve. The World Music Day is celebrated every year on June 21 in over 120 countries including its country of origin France where it is known as 'F

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The gramophone is Stuck on one note of Vinyl. When does #historyrepeat itself? #musingtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba _ The old instruments have dust particles

The gramophone is Stuck on one note of Vinyl. When does #historyrepeat itself? #musingtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba _ The old instruments have dust particles

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Then the tree displaying The fruits of trust Was fake projection of life. It's #poemtime. Write a #poemofunderstanding. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba _ This is a herculean task to forget. Y

Then the tree displaying The fruits of trust Was fake projection of life. It's #poemtime. Write a #poemofunderstanding. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba _ This is a herculean task to forget. Y

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I woke up today to the salty smell, And the humid air, Just as I did years ago, When we were near. I was near enough to hear your sound, Restless yet consistent, Every time touching my heart, As you moved past the shore. You were too, enough near to me, To dissolve all my emptiness in your embrace, And assuring that you will be there, Longing and loving me, no matter How many miles we are apart, How many moments we stay afar. The teal blue of your being, Painted all of me from within out, Reminding that all elements are one, From start till the end, Through the journey called love. Today again I remember you - the ocean, In the salty ventricles of my existence. The ocean I woke up today to the salty smell, And the humid air, Just as I did years ago, When we were near. I was near enough to hear your

I woke up today to the salty smell, And the humid air, Just as I did years ago, When we were near. I was near enough to hear your sound, Restless yet consistent, Every time touching my heart, As you moved past the shore. You were too, enough near to me, To dissolve all my emptiness in your embrace, And assuring that you will be there, Longing and loving me, no matter How many miles we are apart, How many moments we stay afar. The teal blue of your being, Painted all of me from within out, Reminding that all elements are one, From start till the end, Through the journey called love. Today again I remember you - the ocean, In the salty ventricles of my existence. The ocean I woke up today to the salty smell, And the humid air, Just as I did years ago, When we were near. I was near enough to hear your