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Srinivas

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After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper. ©Srinivas After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper.

After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper. ©Srinivas After every cyclone, roots of trees dig deeper.

Santosh Jangam

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"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the

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White dont be afraid to face the challenges✨🔥 ©moni shaa. #SunSet face the challenges without fear. #motivate #Challenges #Life_experience

White dont be afraid to face the challenges✨🔥 ©moni shaa. #SunSet face the challenges without fear. #motivate #Challenges #Life_experience

Sai Angel Shaayari

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White Basically I Am The Human Version Of Nobita Without Doraemon. ©Sai Angel Shaayari Basically I Am The Human Version Of Nobita Without Doraemon.

White Basically I Am The Human Version Of Nobita Without Doraemon. ©Sai Angel Shaayari Basically I Am The Human Version Of Nobita Without Doraemon.

Manjeet Kumar

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Beautiful Moon Night अज्ञान ही सारी विषमताओ की जड़ में है अज्ञान न पूजा न व्रत न चढ़ावों से सा समाप्त होती है अज्ञान केवल ध्यान से दूर किया जा सकता है ©Manjeet Kumar #unknown #unknowledage #roots #meditation

Beautiful Moon Night अज्ञान ही सारी विषमताओ की जड़ में है अज्ञान न पूजा न व्रत न चढ़ावों से सा समाप्त होती है अज्ञान केवल ध्यान से दूर किया जा सकता है ©Manjeet Kumar #unknown #unknowledage #roots #meditation