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Vijay Vidrohi

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हमें यह तो बताया गया कि #स्वर्ग है! लेकिन कहाँ है? कितनी दूर है? कौम सी दिशा में है? यह नही बताया! या उनको खुद को नहीं पता था ©Vijay Vidrohi #zannat #heaven #स्वर्ग #where #howfar motivational quotes in tamil motivational thoughts in english motivational shayari in hindi Aa

हमें यह तो बताया गया कि #स्वर्ग है! लेकिन कहाँ है? कितनी दूर है? कौम सी दिशा में है? यह नही बताया! या उनको खुद को नहीं पता था ©Vijay Vidrohi #zannat #heaven #स्वर्ग #where #howfar motivational quotes in tamil motivational thoughts in english motivational shayari in hindi Aa

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Heaven, I'm in heaven I'm under woe be it inside, The sky has fallen away, And where is my mark of pain? My sadness only weighs. In a mirror which tells no lies, The greatest fear of mine is here! Sustenance one more time, Now I will say goodbye. Goodbye, I'm in heaven When did the days grow cold? That's my fear, it's near! it's here! And pale through hearing the lies, The lies that cast away, witness of betray I'm dying to cast away. That no love of mine will stay My heart filled the weight of clay It was sinking so far away, I have drowned in my own pain. I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven, Where all the days that grow cold are taken away. I'm heaven, I'm in heaven, Through all this pain I chose to die when swayed ©Duane Arthur Sutherland Written by a friend ©Schizology Heaven , I'm in heaven #heaven #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Heaven, I'm in heaven I'm under woe be it inside, The sky has fallen away, And where is my mark of pain? My sadness only weighs. In a mirror which tells no lies, The greatest fear of mine is here! Sustenance one more time, Now I will say goodbye. Goodbye, I'm in heaven When did the days grow cold? That's my fear, it's near! it's here! And pale through hearing the lies, The lies that cast away, witness of betray I'm dying to cast away. That no love of mine will stay My heart filled the weight of clay It was sinking so far away, I have drowned in my own pain. I'm in heaven, I'm in heaven, Where all the days that grow cold are taken away. I'm heaven, I'm in heaven, Through all this pain I chose to die when swayed ©Duane Arthur Sutherland Written by a friend ©Schizology Heaven , I'm in heaven #heaven #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Krishnan

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White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories

White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories

Lovely Kumari

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White 4.I cried unto the LORD with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah. 5.I laid me down slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustained me. 6.I will not afraz of ten thousands of people,that have set themselves against me round about. The Book of PSALMS 3:4-6 ©Lovely Kumari #Sad_shayri Jesus Christ love and thought. Jesus Christ heaven .

White 4.I cried unto the LORD with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah. 5.I laid me down slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustained me. 6.I will not afraz of ten thousands of people,that have set themselves against me round about. The Book of PSALMS 3:4-6 ©Lovely Kumari #Sad_shayri Jesus Christ love and thought. Jesus Christ heaven .

Anagha Ukaskar

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White My grandma used to say "Clothes tell story, A tale of what we have always been. They hold a beginning and the end And everything that's in between" Her cotton, soft Sarees are now keepsakes, They hold the happy rays of the sun, The times when she danced in beams, Those good old days of fun. The rough white patches on its edges Are badges of what she has earned, The freckles and marks of lifetime, Of hands that left no stone unturned. ©Anagha Ukaskar #love_shayari #naani #Grandma #grandmother #Aaji #poem

White My grandma used to say "Clothes tell story, A tale of what we have always been. They hold a beginning and the end And everything that's in between" Her cotton, soft Sarees are now keepsakes, They hold the happy rays of the sun, The times when she danced in beams, Those good old days of fun. The rough white patches on its edges Are badges of what she has earned, The freckles and marks of lifetime, Of hands that left no stone unturned. ©Anagha Ukaskar #love_shayari #naani #Grandma #grandmother #Aaji #poem

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राह देखेंगे तेरे तेरी चाहे जमाने लग जाए हम मानेंगे नहीं चाहे खुदा खुद हमें मनाने लग जाए रास्ता एक ही है या तो तू आ जाना या फिर ..... हम ठिकाने लग जाए ©Nidhi the diffuser Road to heaven

राह देखेंगे तेरे तेरी चाहे जमाने लग जाए हम मानेंगे नहीं चाहे खुदा खुद हमें मनाने लग जाए रास्ता एक ही है या तो तू आ जाना या फिर ..... हम ठिकाने लग जाए ©Nidhi the diffuser Road to heaven