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Sita Prasad

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Enchanting Love She was one of a kind, painting with meraki she enjoyed, her life, simple and wabi sabi, she never believed in perfection. (Find the rest in caption please) #restzone #rzwordset50 #rzwordsworth #rzinvestyourwords Enchanting Love She was one of a kind, painting with meraki she enjoyed,

Enchanting Love She was one of a kind, painting with meraki she enjoyed, her life, simple and wabi sabi, she never believed in perfection. (Find the rest in caption please) #restzone #rzwordset50 #rzwordsworth #rzinvestyourwords Enchanting Love She was one of a kind, painting with meraki she enjoyed,

Poonam Suyal

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Nostalgic Love (Read in caption) She lived in the nostalgic moments of her past. Never came out of it. The beauty of those beautiful moments always were there in her heart. Still, she remembers Rohan, the love of her life. How all of sudden he entered in her life and she fell for his attractive charms. She was in love with him. Began trusting him blindly. She's wasn't aware that Rohan was someone else behind his handsome face. His heart was malicious, not at all pure. He didn't loved her at all, was after her hard earned mone

Nostalgic Love (Read in caption) She lived in the nostalgic moments of her past. Never came out of it. The beauty of those beautiful moments always were there in her heart. Still, she remembers Rohan, the love of her life. How all of sudden he entered in her life and she fell for his attractive charms. She was in love with him. Began trusting him blindly. She's wasn't aware that Rohan was someone else behind his handsome face. His heart was malicious, not at all pure. He didn't loved her at all, was after her hard earned mone

Anuj Jain

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Why Flabbergasted I was trying hard to averruncate that sullen feeling outcome of that saudade why did she leave on a druther or because of me? agelast I was not but see even the smile has now ditched me. #restzone #rzwordsworth #rzinvestyourwords #rzworset10 #anujwrites #yqbaba

Why Flabbergasted I was trying hard to averruncate that sullen feeling outcome of that saudade why did she leave on a druther or because of me? agelast I was not but see even the smile has now ditched me. #restzone #rzwordsworth #rzinvestyourwords #rzworset10 #anujwrites #yqbaba

Anuj Jain

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IPhone Story in Caption iPhone Sitting alone on the bench under the peepal tree when the sun was setting and the birds returning to their perches Sameer the agelast that he was was more morose today. Was it avarice that had landed him in such a situation or love? Averruncating the swarming thoughts was a Herculean task. Oh! why did he had the druthers to do such a thing. There he was cruising along but Suman came in his life bringing a melange of happiness and emotions he had never experienced before and the feelin

IPhone Story in Caption iPhone Sitting alone on the bench under the peepal tree when the sun was setting and the birds returning to their perches Sameer the agelast that he was was more morose today. Was it avarice that had landed him in such a situation or love? Averruncating the swarming thoughts was a Herculean task. Oh! why did he had the druthers to do such a thing. There he was cruising along but Suman came in his life bringing a melange of happiness and emotions he had never experienced before and the feelin

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Teri Aawaz Nahi Zindagi, Shaitan Hu Main~ Air embroides charismatic shapes in the feiry lilac sky with golden and pink threads. Fine threads tying and unknotting now and then, somewhat in a rhythm, somehow, providing meaning. They're almost like huge palms, spreading for someone. Coming for someone. I could really go on, finding little epiphanies for melange of all the things I lay my eyes upon on this trip and never get bored if only not for the taxi driver, who goes on telling me about his great grandfather who used to be a guide in t

Teri Aawaz Nahi Zindagi, Shaitan Hu Main~ Air embroides charismatic shapes in the feiry lilac sky with golden and pink threads. Fine threads tying and unknotting now and then, somewhat in a rhythm, somehow, providing meaning. They're almost like huge palms, spreading for someone. Coming for someone. I could really go on, finding little epiphanies for melange of all the things I lay my eyes upon on this trip and never get bored if only not for the taxi driver, who goes on telling me about his great grandfather who used to be a guide in t