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"Eternal Companion" In whispers soft, I long to speak, In silent depths, my heart to seek. Your love's moonlight, a radiant gleam, In its embrace, I find my dream. In every little thing you do, Joy's tender touch, I seek anew. In mirror's gaze, your image bright, Hand in hand, through misty night. In memories' shade, my dreams take flight, Your constant presence, my guiding light. Forever by your side to stay, My love's companion, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the longing for companionship and unwavering devotion in love. It finds beauty in every aspect of a loved one's pr

"Eternal Companion" In whispers soft, I long to speak, In silent depths, my heart to seek. Your love's moonlight, a radiant gleam, In its embrace, I find my dream. In every little thing you do, Joy's tender touch, I seek anew. In mirror's gaze, your image bright, Hand in hand, through misty night. In memories' shade, my dreams take flight, Your constant presence, my guiding light. Forever by your side to stay, My love's companion, come what may. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the longing for companionship and unwavering devotion in love. It finds beauty in every aspect of a loved one's pr

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"Grandmother: A Beacon of Life" Grandmother, a beacon bright, Tales of old, new delight. Nose ring dazzling, grand tilaka, Amber hair, gajra adorned. Love like nectar, joy assured, In her embrace, warmth secured. Culinary artist, dishes grand, Delectable treats by her hand. Hide-and-seek, joy and care, Her warm hug dispels despair. Equal love, deep and true, Cultural treasures, wisdom too. Endless stories, spirit high, Aching back, reaching sky. In grandchildren, delight found, Heartwarming treats all around. Childhood glee, love imparted, Her wish, life well-charted. Grandma's love, a shining light, Blessing us, lifting life. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the special bond between a grandmother and her grandchildren. It highlights her love, care, and guidance, making h

"Grandmother: A Beacon of Life" Grandmother, a beacon bright, Tales of old, new delight. Nose ring dazzling, grand tilaka, Amber hair, gajra adorned. Love like nectar, joy assured, In her embrace, warmth secured. Culinary artist, dishes grand, Delectable treats by her hand. Hide-and-seek, joy and care, Her warm hug dispels despair. Equal love, deep and true, Cultural treasures, wisdom too. Endless stories, spirit high, Aching back, reaching sky. In grandchildren, delight found, Heartwarming treats all around. Childhood glee, love imparted, Her wish, life well-charted. Grandma's love, a shining light, Blessing us, lifting life. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the special bond between a grandmother and her grandchildren. It highlights her love, care, and guidance, making h

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"Starry Tales" A bond so pure, like sky and stars, Where laughter echoes, breaking jars. Hand in hand, they roam at night, Beneath the moon’s soft, gentle light. Through starry realms, they wander far, Catching dreams, a precious spar. Tales they share, with endless glee, In childhood’s world, wild and free. Their bond, a fortress strong and true, Old stories told, but ever new. Her laughter bright, a joyful cheer, Embracing all, so close and near. Back to youth, they gently roam, In sunlight’s warmth, they find their home. Love’s tender touch, their spirits raise, A bond reborn in heaven’s gaze. Hearts entwined, souls in flight, In this bond, bathed in light. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the special bond between a grandfather and granddaughter. It highlights the power of love, storytelling, and share

"Starry Tales" A bond so pure, like sky and stars, Where laughter echoes, breaking jars. Hand in hand, they roam at night, Beneath the moon’s soft, gentle light. Through starry realms, they wander far, Catching dreams, a precious spar. Tales they share, with endless glee, In childhood’s world, wild and free. Their bond, a fortress strong and true, Old stories told, but ever new. Her laughter bright, a joyful cheer, Embracing all, so close and near. Back to youth, they gently roam, In sunlight’s warmth, they find their home. Love’s tender touch, their spirits raise, A bond reborn in heaven’s gaze. Hearts entwined, souls in flight, In this bond, bathed in light. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem celebrates the special bond between a grandfather and granddaughter. It highlights the power of love, storytelling, and share

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True champions are forged in the fire of fierce rivalry, where even a loss is a step towards greatness. ©Srinivas #champion True champions are forged in the fire of fierce rivalry, where even a loss is a step towards greatness.

True champions are forged in the fire of fierce rivalry, where even a loss is a step towards greatness. ©Srinivas #champion True champions are forged in the fire of fierce rivalry, where even a loss is a step towards greatness.

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"क्या ग़ज़ब है कि इस ज़माने में एक भी साहब-ए-सुरूर नहीं" ( अल्लामा इक़बाल ) How strange that in the present time No one owns the joy sublime ! ©HintsOfHeart. #We are living in a shallow and unhappy world !

"क्या ग़ज़ब है कि इस ज़माने में एक भी साहब-ए-सुरूर नहीं" ( अल्लामा इक़बाल ) How strange that in the present time No one owns the joy sublime ! ©HintsOfHeart. #We are living in a shallow and unhappy world !