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twisha ray

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White In a small Indian town, shy writer boy, Kavish, wrote stories that touched hearts. Meanwhile, vibrant influencer, Kiara, inspired millions online. When they met, their passions merged. Kiara encouraged Kavish to share his writing, and soon his words inspired a new generation. Together, they showed India that even the quietest voices can make a loud impact. Their collaboration became a symbol of the power of creativity and the magic that happens when dreams unite. ©twisha ray Magic moments #inspiredfromtrruestory #romance_in_the_air #trnojo22

White In a small Indian town, shy writer boy, Kavish, wrote stories that touched hearts. Meanwhile, vibrant influencer, Kiara, inspired millions online. When they met, their passions merged. Kiara encouraged Kavish to share his writing, and soon his words inspired a new generation. Together, they showed India that even the quietest voices can make a loud impact. Their collaboration became a symbol of the power of creativity and the magic that happens when dreams unite. ©twisha ray Magic moments #inspiredfromtrruestory #romance_in_the_air #trnojo22

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White We grow with a quieter kind of love. The one that tiptoes into the room to put a blanket over you as you snore. The one that quietly picks your coffee mug up while you're on a work call. The one that puts a little something in your bag, before you leave the city. When older, this love listens to the TV at a higher volume. Wants you to repeat what you say, a few decibels higher. Likes to listen to music that goes back a few years, preferably on radio. When love grows louder, we often turn deaf to what it meant when it was quiet. If you are surrounded by the louder kind of love, spare a moment today to lean in for a hug because all the louder love now secks, is some quiet reciprocation. ©twisha ray Old love smells like flowers #romance_in_the_air #love_shayari #trnojo17 #loverespect

White We grow with a quieter kind of love. The one that tiptoes into the room to put a blanket over you as you snore. The one that quietly picks your coffee mug up while you're on a work call. The one that puts a little something in your bag, before you leave the city. When older, this love listens to the TV at a higher volume. Wants you to repeat what you say, a few decibels higher. Likes to listen to music that goes back a few years, preferably on radio. When love grows louder, we often turn deaf to what it meant when it was quiet. If you are surrounded by the louder kind of love, spare a moment today to lean in for a hug because all the louder love now secks, is some quiet reciprocation. ©twisha ray Old love smells like flowers #romance_in_the_air #love_shayari #trnojo17 #loverespect

Subhalaxmi Behera

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तुम्हें चाहने के लिए हमें कोई वजह की ज़रूरत नहीं। बस तुम्हें चाहते हैं और यूँ ही चाहते रहेंगे। चाहे तुम्हें हम से प्यार हो या न हो। ©Subhalaxmi Behera #romantic_poetry ❤❤❤ #Love❤️❤️ #romance_in_the_air ♥♥♥

तुम्हें चाहने के लिए हमें कोई वजह की ज़रूरत नहीं। बस तुम्हें चाहते हैं और यूँ ही चाहते रहेंगे। चाहे तुम्हें हम से प्यार हो या न हो। ©Subhalaxmi Behera #romantic_poetry ❤❤❤ #Love❤️❤️ #romance_in_the_air ♥♥♥

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In days gone by, I never glanced behind, Ahead I strode, leaving love confined. He followed, hopeful that one day he'd see, A turn in my path, and I'd set love free. Torturing him felt like a jesting game, But deep down, I sought the love he'd proclaim. He was pure, with a heart so gold and true, Yet family's shadow kept my words few. Twists of time saw us both grow and change, His absence felt strange, destiny's exchange. He returned, yet I acted as if blind, But he believed, love's confession he'd find. Tears welled, the years weighed heavy on me, To confess love felt like facing a stormy sea. His faith unwavering, steadfast and true, Deep down I felt, our love had only grew. As years passed, my heart to him did incline, The soul so pure, had now intertwined mine. Yet doubts loomed, would he now still adore? Or had time's rejection closed love's door? A step I took, towards our past we did tread, Laughter and memories, through hours we spread. He whispered love, with tears I did reply, Together we felt, as if we could fly. From then, our love story began to unfold, Mending past wounds, our hands together hold. The journey was long, with many a scar, But destiny's hand had guided from afar. In reflection, I see the errors of past, Yet fate intervened, ensuring love would last. Through the labyrinth of life, our hearts did thread, Together at last, to a future we sped. ©J.S.T.quote Incomplete Love Story In days gone by, I never glanced behind, Ahead I strode, leaving love confined. He followed, hopeful that one day he'd see, A turn in my path, and I'd set love free. Torturing him felt like a jesting game, But deep down, I sought the love he'd proclaim.

In days gone by, I never glanced behind, Ahead I strode, leaving love confined. He followed, hopeful that one day he'd see, A turn in my path, and I'd set love free. Torturing him felt like a jesting game, But deep down, I sought the love he'd proclaim. He was pure, with a heart so gold and true, Yet family's shadow kept my words few. Twists of time saw us both grow and change, His absence felt strange, destiny's exchange. He returned, yet I acted as if blind, But he believed, love's confession he'd find. Tears welled, the years weighed heavy on me, To confess love felt like facing a stormy sea. His faith unwavering, steadfast and true, Deep down I felt, our love had only grew. As years passed, my heart to him did incline, The soul so pure, had now intertwined mine. Yet doubts loomed, would he now still adore? Or had time's rejection closed love's door? A step I took, towards our past we did tread, Laughter and memories, through hours we spread. He whispered love, with tears I did reply, Together we felt, as if we could fly. From then, our love story began to unfold, Mending past wounds, our hands together hold. The journey was long, with many a scar, But destiny's hand had guided from afar. In reflection, I see the errors of past, Yet fate intervened, ensuring love would last. Through the labyrinth of life, our hearts did thread, Together at last, to a future we sped. ©J.S.T.quote Incomplete Love Story In days gone by, I never glanced behind, Ahead I strode, leaving love confined. He followed, hopeful that one day he'd see, A turn in my path, and I'd set love free. Torturing him felt like a jesting game, But deep down, I sought the love he'd proclaim.

Raj Kishor Roy

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हम आपके प्यार में कुछ ऐसा कर जायेंगे बन कर खुशबू इन हवाओं में बिखर जायेंगे भुलाना अगर चाहो तो साँसों को रोक लेना वरना साँस भी लोगे तो दिल में उतर जायेंगे। ©Raj Kishor Roy #Crescent #Shayar #shayaari #shayar_ka_dill #love#romanticshayari #romance_in_the_air #romance

हम आपके प्यार में कुछ ऐसा कर जायेंगे बन कर खुशबू इन हवाओं में बिखर जायेंगे भुलाना अगर चाहो तो साँसों को रोक लेना वरना साँस भी लोगे तो दिल में उतर जायेंगे। ©Raj Kishor Roy #Crescent #Shayar #shayaari #shayar_ka_dill #love#romanticshayari #romance_in_the_air #romance

Shams Alam Siddiqui

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"वो किताब लौटाने का बहाना तो लाखों में था" "लोग ढूँढ़ते रहे सबूत...पैगाम तो आँखों में था" ©Shams Alam Siddiqui #romantic_poetry #romancequotes #romance😘 #romance_in_the_air #romanceshayari #romaintic

"वो किताब लौटाने का बहाना तो लाखों में था" "लोग ढूँढ़ते रहे सबूत...पैगाम तो आँखों में था" ©Shams Alam Siddiqui #romantic_poetry #romancequotes #romance😘 #romance_in_the_air #romanceshayari #romaintic