From the grip of a hand and a pen so sleek, Flows a tale unspoken, a story unique. On the page, a whisper, a silent song, Etching dreams where words belong. Under the glow of a muted light, Thoughts take flight in the quiet night. A blank sheet turns to a canvas grand, Guided gently by a steady hand. ©Avinash Jha #Whispher #On #page #The #Page

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From the grip of a hand and a pen so sleek,
Flows a tale unspoken, a story unique.
On the page, a whisper, a silent song,
Etching dreams where words belong.

Under the glow of a muted light,
Thoughts take flight in the quiet night.
A blank sheet turns to a canvas grand,
Guided gently by a steady hand.

©Avinash Jha #Whispher #On #page #The #Page

मैं चराग़ों की तरफ़

भरोसा टूटने की आवाज नहीं होती लेकिन गूंज ज़िंदगी भर सुनाई देती है ©मैं चराग़ों की तरफ़ #diary

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डॉ राघवेन्द्र

Dear Diary ✍️आज की डायरी✍️ अब कहाँ वक़्त मिलता है किसी को दो पल साथ रहने का , ज़िन्दगी के कश्मकश में लोग अपने को भी भूल जाते हैं । कुसूर समय का है या ख़ुद का ये समझ नहीं आता है हमें , बदलाव के इस दौर में, इन्सान में इन्सान नज़र नहीं आते हैं ।। ✍️नीरज✍️ ©डॉ राघवेन्द्र #diary

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Avinash Jha

White In quiet corners, bound and small, I wait to catch your every call. With pages pure, a canvas wide, I guard the whispers you confide. A treasury of thoughts and dreams, Of fleeting moments and secret schemes. Each word you etch, a life it claims, A silent witness to joys and pains. Through ink-stained nights and candle's glow, I feel the tides of your heart’s flow. From triumph's roar to sorrow’s plea, I cradle all, your memory’s key. Years may pass, and hands may fade, Yet in my arms, your past is laid. A timeless mirror, a faithful friend, I hold your stories till the end. ©Avinash Jha #diary #The_Keeper_of_Time

#diary #The_Keeper_of_Time

White In quiet corners, bound and small,
I wait to catch your every call.
With pages pure, a canvas wide,
I guard the whispers you confide.

A treasury of thoughts and dreams,
Of fleeting moments and secret schemes.
Each word you etch, a life it claims,
A silent witness to joys and pains.

Through ink-stained nights and candle's glow,
I feel the tides of your heart’s flow.
From triumph's roar to sorrow’s plea,
I cradle all, your memory’s key.

Years may pass, and hands may fade,
Yet in my arms, your past is laid.
A timeless mirror, a faithful friend,
I hold your stories till the end.

©Avinash Jha #diary
#The_Keeper_of_Time

Rajat Himachal Wale

White I don't want to go away from my family to earn more money. I will earn some low money but I want to be happy with my family. The one who has a family is the richest person in the world. ur Rj ⭐ Rajat ©Rajat Himachal Wale family 1st #rajathimachalwale #Family

family 1st #rajathimachalwale #Family

White I don't want to go away from my family to earn more money. I will earn some low money but I want to be happy with my family. The one who has a family is the richest person in the world. ur Rj ⭐ Rajat

©Rajat Himachal Wale family 1st

#rajathimachalwale #Family

Sanju rathore

White Zara si zindagi hai Armaan bahut hai Humdard nahi koi .insan bahut hai Dil ka dard sunaye. Toh sunaye kisko Dil le jo kareeb hai.... Anjaan bahut hai.😘 ©Sanju rathore #Sad_Status meri diary ke pannon

#Sad_Status meri diary ke pannon

White Zara si zindagi hai
Armaan bahut hai
Humdard nahi koi .insan bahut hai
Dil ka dard sunaye.
Toh sunaye kisko
Dil le jo kareeb hai....
Anjaan bahut hai.😘

©Sanju rathore #Sad_Status meri diary ke pannon

Siya Singh

White aaj ke time me bus matalab ke log hai jb jarurat ho to apna kahte hai matlab nikla to koi kisi ka nhi ©Siya Singh my new diary

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Tarique Usmani

छोड़ो ना ये सफेद बालों की फ़िक्र ,,,,कोई तो है... जो तुम्हारे चेहरे की तिल पर मरता है । छोड़ो ना ये बढ़ते हुए वज़न की फ़िक्र ,,,,कोई तो है .. जो सिर्फ़ तुम्हारे खूबसूरत दिल पे मरता है। छोड़ो ना ये गालों की सिलवटों की फ़िक्र ,,,,,कोई तो है... जो सिर्फ़ तुम्हारी प्यारी सी मुस्कान पे मरता है। तुम वही करो जिससे तुम्हें खुशी मिले ,,,,, कोई तो है जो सिर्फ़ तुम्हारी खुशी पर मरता है। ©Tarique Usmani #diary

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