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Shipra Pandey ''Jagriti'

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New Year 2025 वर्ष...! स्वागत है तुम्हारा इस नये रंग रूप मे स्वागत है तुम्हारा पाश्चात्य के धूप में स्वागत है तुम्हारा वक़्त परिवर्तन चक्र में स्वागत है तुम्हारा पुनः जीवन संकल्प में और... स्वागत है तुम्हारा पल प्रतिपल बदलते नियत में वर्ष स्वागत है स्वागत है स्वागत है तुम्हारा नये रंग रूप में..!! ©Shipra Pandey ''Jagriti' #Newyear2025 Welcome🎉🎉 again

New Year 2025 वर्ष...! स्वागत है तुम्हारा इस नये रंग रूप मे स्वागत है तुम्हारा पाश्चात्य के धूप में स्वागत है तुम्हारा वक़्त परिवर्तन चक्र में स्वागत है तुम्हारा पुनः जीवन संकल्प में और... स्वागत है तुम्हारा पल प्रतिपल बदलते नियत में वर्ष स्वागत है स्वागत है स्वागत है तुम्हारा नये रंग रूप में..!! ©Shipra Pandey ''Jagriti' #Newyear2025 Welcome🎉🎉 again

Ramu Kumar

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Unsplash nai sal mubarak ho ©Ramu Kumar #library Yogesh Tomar Its Theo

Unsplash nai sal mubarak ho ©Ramu Kumar #library Yogesh Tomar Its Theo

virat aryaa..

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White YA ITS ME !!.. But now I'm on the path of knowing myself, understanding " what I acutely need from nature, peoples and most importantly what you should give or contribute to them". Trust me when you know yourself completely your POV changes. So Be the Best version, love unconditionally, expect nothing, keep smiling ☺️ ©virat aryaa.. #Sad_Status YAA ITS ME #English

White YA ITS ME !!.. But now I'm on the path of knowing myself, understanding " what I acutely need from nature, peoples and most importantly what you should give or contribute to them". Trust me when you know yourself completely your POV changes. So Be the Best version, love unconditionally, expect nothing, keep smiling ☺️ ©virat aryaa.. #Sad_Status YAA ITS ME #English

Sup_holster

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White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while. “Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long. A long while without the sound of your laugh, The one I still yearn to hear once more. A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes— Eyes I adored—and still do. A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile, The very first thing I ever fell in love with. A long while without you. As time passes, my hope begins to waver— Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did. “Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day. “I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m willing to take the blame, The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake. Anything to have you back. I used to think forgetting people was easy, Until I met you. Your memory has carved itself into my mind, Imprinted into my blood. You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose. How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving, And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me. But at last, my heart has settled. You are an unforgettable, sweet memory. The best memory. Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have. And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me. ©Sup_holster again #good_night

White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while. “Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long. A long while without the sound of your laugh, The one I still yearn to hear once more. A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes— Eyes I adored—and still do. A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile, The very first thing I ever fell in love with. A long while without you. As time passes, my hope begins to waver— Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did. “Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day. “I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m willing to take the blame, The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake. Anything to have you back. I used to think forgetting people was easy, Until I met you. Your memory has carved itself into my mind, Imprinted into my blood. You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose. How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving, And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me. But at last, my heart has settled. You are an unforgettable, sweet memory. The best memory. Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have. And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me. ©Sup_holster again #good_night

Ajeet Singh

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White my dream writer banana ©Ajeet Singh #its my dream

White my dream writer banana ©Ajeet Singh #its my dream