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Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs suffocated her's overambitious dreams. Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs s

Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs suffocated her's overambitious dreams. Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs s

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Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs suffocated her's overambitious dreams. Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs s

Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs suffocated her's overambitious dreams. Her colliding anklets to screaming calls, Somehow, I managed to convert memories into music. Music turns into Songs, Just that those songs s

Poonam Suyal

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कर राह की मुश्किल का सामना तू डटकर तू खुद ही बना सकता है इस धरा को जन्नत Collab my friends for PNP friend challenge. Somehow I managed to convert this song line into a poem, as per Challenge...😁😁😁💕✍🏻🧞‍♀️ --- Genie

कर राह की मुश्किल का सामना तू डटकर तू खुद ही बना सकता है इस धरा को जन्नत Collab my friends for PNP friend challenge. Somehow I managed to convert this song line into a poem, as per Challenge...😁😁😁💕✍🏻🧞‍♀️ --- Genie

Humma Malik

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And when you go nigher to her You will find an ambiance of uttermost care which rolls out the red carpet for you with it's magical embrace And makes you feel elite in its own fostering way Look into her orphic oculus You will see the tranquil ocean of unfathomable profundness Taste it's water,And let it allay your roaring soul in it's own lulling way Enter into the crevices of her scrupulous heart And see the unremmiting brooks of love flowing for you Booze that love in the rapacious manner And let it salve your kaput heart in it's own doting way Wait !!Don't stop your journey here Peep into the abysm of her mind You will see the rampageous fire brewing inside, For those who have monstrous animus towards you Allow it to touch your foemen And let it incinerate them in it's most ferocious way.. HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY MAA!! HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY💐💐 I remember my first day at school..My mom was preparing me and made me wear a green frock and pink shoes..i was so hap

And when you go nigher to her You will find an ambiance of uttermost care which rolls out the red carpet for you with it's magical embrace And makes you feel elite in its own fostering way Look into her orphic oculus You will see the tranquil ocean of unfathomable profundness Taste it's water,And let it allay your roaring soul in it's own lulling way Enter into the crevices of her scrupulous heart And see the unremmiting brooks of love flowing for you Booze that love in the rapacious manner And let it salve your kaput heart in it's own doting way Wait !!Don't stop your journey here Peep into the abysm of her mind You will see the rampageous fire brewing inside, For those who have monstrous animus towards you Allow it to touch your foemen And let it incinerate them in it's most ferocious way.. HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY MAA!! HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY💐💐 I remember my first day at school..My mom was preparing me and made me wear a green frock and pink shoes..i was so hap

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And when you go nigher to her You will find an ambiance of uttermost care which rolls out the red carpet for you with it's magical embrace And makes you feel elite in its own fostering way Look into her orphic oculus You will see the tranquil ocean of unfathomable profundness Taste it's water,And let it allay your roaring soul in it's own lulling way Enter into the crevices of her scrupulous heart And see the unremmiting brooks of love flowing for you Booze that love in the rapacious manner And let it salve your kaput heart in it's own doting way Wait !!Don't stop your journey here Peep into the abysm of her mind You will see the rampageous fire brewing inside, For those who have monstrous animus towards you Allow it to touch your foemen And let it incinerate them in it's most ferocious way.. HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY MAA!! HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY💐💐 I remember my first day at school..My mom was preparing me and made me wear a green frock and pink shoes..i was so hap

And when you go nigher to her You will find an ambiance of uttermost care which rolls out the red carpet for you with it's magical embrace And makes you feel elite in its own fostering way Look into her orphic oculus You will see the tranquil ocean of unfathomable profundness Taste it's water,And let it allay your roaring soul in it's own lulling way Enter into the crevices of her scrupulous heart And see the unremmiting brooks of love flowing for you Booze that love in the rapacious manner And let it salve your kaput heart in it's own doting way Wait !!Don't stop your journey here Peep into the abysm of her mind You will see the rampageous fire brewing inside, For those who have monstrous animus towards you Allow it to touch your foemen And let it incinerate them in it's most ferocious way.. HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY MAA!! HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY💐💐 I remember my first day at school..My mom was preparing me and made me wear a green frock and pink shoes..i was so hap

Diwakar Kumar Gupta

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READ THE CAPTION Since childhood he is curious and dedicated to get the knowledge of anything,he found around.He, sometimes, does mischievous activities & I

READ THE CAPTION Since childhood he is curious and dedicated to get the knowledge of anything,he found around.He, sometimes, does mischievous activities & I

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.... Listen! I don't know where you were, where you came from, where you going or what you've been through, I saw you once at this junction but I

.... Listen! I don't know where you were, where you came from, where you going or what you've been through, I saw you once at this junction but I

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27/218 my adventures with water I was riding the waves successfully. I was in love with the blue of the waters, the highest of the heights, and the thrills of the ocean. It

27/218 my adventures with water I was riding the waves successfully. I was in love with the blue of the waters, the highest of the heights, and the thrills of the ocean. It

Devansh Desai

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It takes a few seconds for the blur to settle and become a clearer and sharper image. I am standing barefoot in a park but for some reason I can’t feel the soft blades of the 4-5 inch grass around or under my feet. I rub my feet along the surface of the ground, and that’s when my eyes settle on a head. She’s far away, by the gate of the park tens of feet ahead, but I’d recognize that stance any day. What is she doing in this town? Hadn’t she moved to a whole other state long back? She turns in my direction. I freeze. I’m in a daze. Should I avoid looking in her direction? Should I wave a hand and acknowledge that we’re not strangers? I don’t know if I can handle it if she approaches me. Her head tilts when her eyes fall on me. A sense of familiarity comes through in her and she starts walking in my direction. ‘Shit!’ I want to run but my feet are rooted to the spot. ‘No, no, no, this can’t be real!’ I shout inside. I’m not prepared for this—to talk to or even face her. “Hey there…Dev, right? Remember me?” she gives me her signature finger-dancey hand-waving. The kind that some models do, you know, wiggling each finger simultaneously. WHAT…ON…EARTH?! I…am…stunned. (rest in caption) #shortstory #encounterstory #YoStoWriMo (continued) And this astonishment is much more powerful than all the stun curses ever used in Harr

It takes a few seconds for the blur to settle and become a clearer and sharper image. I am standing barefoot in a park but for some reason I can’t feel the soft blades of the 4-5 inch grass around or under my feet. I rub my feet along the surface of the ground, and that’s when my eyes settle on a head. She’s far away, by the gate of the park tens of feet ahead, but I’d recognize that stance any day. What is she doing in this town? Hadn’t she moved to a whole other state long back? She turns in my direction. I freeze. I’m in a daze. Should I avoid looking in her direction? Should I wave a hand and acknowledge that we’re not strangers? I don’t know if I can handle it if she approaches me. Her head tilts when her eyes fall on me. A sense of familiarity comes through in her and she starts walking in my direction. ‘Shit!’ I want to run but my feet are rooted to the spot. ‘No, no, no, this can’t be real!’ I shout inside. I’m not prepared for this—to talk to or even face her. “Hey there…Dev, right? Remember me?” she gives me her signature finger-dancey hand-waving. The kind that some models do, you know, wiggling each finger simultaneously. WHAT…ON…EARTH?! I…am…stunned. (rest in caption) #shortstory #encounterstory #YoStoWriMo (continued) And this astonishment is much more powerful than all the stun curses ever used in Harr

Ajay kumar

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No task is too big to accomplish just need proper management. ©Ajay kumar #Manage

No task is too big to accomplish just need proper management. ©Ajay kumar #Manage