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R.S.Meghwal

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राम होने में या रावण में हैं, अंतर इतना, एक दुनिया को ख़ुशी दूसरा गम देता हैं, हम ने रावण को बरस दर बरस जलाया हैं, कौन हैं वो जो इसे फिर से जन्म देता हैं ! ©R.S.Meghwal #R.S.Meghwal #Ram #Ravana #Difference #world #gives #Second #Burned #rainy #Birth

राम होने में या रावण में हैं, अंतर इतना, एक दुनिया को ख़ुशी दूसरा गम देता हैं, हम ने रावण को बरस दर बरस जलाया हैं, कौन हैं वो जो इसे फिर से जन्म देता हैं ! ©R.S.Meghwal #R.S.Meghwal #Ram #Ravana #Difference #world #gives #Second #Burned #rainy #Birth

Priyanka Rathod

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Playing the game with someone mind is like playing with fire, eventually someone will get burned. Fire #mindgames #fire #burned #life #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqtales #yqquotes

Playing the game with someone mind is like playing with fire, eventually someone will get burned. Fire #mindgames #fire #burned #life #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqtales #yqquotes

parul sharma

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I feel I lost everything, I feel insecure and infragile, Can you please treat me like a new born baby... I frustrated from inside my soul, I want unconditional love, Can you please love me hard and true... I burned myself down to the ground, I see a world in black and white, Can you please help me to see in colours. Can you come and pick me up From my blues .... Lost_everything #insecure #wants_love #infragile #born_baby #blues #burned

I feel I lost everything, I feel insecure and infragile, Can you please treat me like a new born baby... I frustrated from inside my soul, I want unconditional love, Can you please love me hard and true... I burned myself down to the ground, I see a world in black and white, Can you please help me to see in colours. Can you come and pick me up From my blues .... Lost_everything #insecure #wants_love #infragile #born_baby #blues #burned

Diwa

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Yet, in truth, she loved him. Being with someone else Never bedimmed how she felt for him. But, he wanted her in his little pocket-- A tiny gem, cloistered and shackled Within the confines, only, of him. She had to escape and breathe. Love, if it was love, had to be liberating. Yes, she loved him; Though, she couldn't take His appetite for absolute control. "Make your love your priority, not an obsession!" #love #obsession #burned #happiness #crime #lost #endingoneself #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Gaurav Prasad Sorry, this took so long. Thanks for the invite. 😊

Yet, in truth, she loved him. Being with someone else Never bedimmed how she felt for him. But, he wanted her in his little pocket-- A tiny gem, cloistered and shackled Within the confines, only, of him. She had to escape and breathe. Love, if it was love, had to be liberating. Yes, she loved him; Though, she couldn't take His appetite for absolute control. "Make your love your priority, not an obsession!" #love #obsession #burned #happiness #crime #lost #endingoneself #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Gaurav Prasad Sorry, this took so long. Thanks for the invite. 😊

Diwa

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Then, you uttered the verses That I so yearned to hear-- And they made my heart sing; Yet, the moment vanished And I was left with the tatters Of unspoken might-have-beens. "Burned" (c) Pinterest Photo. #burned #diwa #yqbaba

Then, you uttered the verses That I so yearned to hear-- And they made my heart sing; Yet, the moment vanished And I was left with the tatters Of unspoken might-have-beens. "Burned" (c) Pinterest Photo. #burned #diwa #yqbaba

Hassan Shah

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You burned the pages.... I burned the book... #beginner

You burned the pages.... I burned the book... #beginner

Jibran UmarKhel

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جل گیا وہ افسانہ جس کا عنوان ھم تھے۔ #books #burned #afsana #life #story #kahani

جل گیا وہ افسانہ جس کا عنوان ھم تھے۔ #books #burned #afsana #life #story #kahani

Arpan Darjee

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Oh! You called me ugly huh!but please keep in mind i don't use filter to edit my photo. i have already a filtered heart and a vicious mind. i know what's good and bad.. after all flesh is not what really matter but eventually your behaviour... Ah! you called me poor huh, but remember i have a heart filled with love that can never be measured and what not... you tend to call me unghappy but dear i have the strongest soul to lean upon the reality of life that has to be shared among you all.What called looks is just temporary.No matter what and it really doesn't matter how cool you are cause we are made of flesh and have to decay one day. if not we are surely going to be burned down and you know what irony is....the so called son of yours will asked if the body hasn't yet be burned away.....so be careful cause life is so uncertain and we really don't know what the next moment bring...will we get to take next breath or we hav

Oh! You called me ugly huh!but please keep in mind i don't use filter to edit my photo. i have already a filtered heart and a vicious mind. i know what's good and bad.. after all flesh is not what really matter but eventually your behaviour... Ah! you called me poor huh, but remember i have a heart filled with love that can never be measured and what not... you tend to call me unghappy but dear i have the strongest soul to lean upon the reality of life that has to be shared among you all.What called looks is just temporary.No matter what and it really doesn't matter how cool you are cause we are made of flesh and have to decay one day. if not we are surely going to be burned down and you know what irony is....the so called son of yours will asked if the body hasn't yet be burned away.....so be careful cause life is so uncertain and we really don't know what the next moment bring...will we get to take next breath or we hav

Noceur

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Love Shameless, unabashedly smirking. It bites, kisses, pushes, embraces. Pulls me closer, pushes in oblivion. I burned my midnight oil dreaming, I burned in hell waiting. I rose like a Phoenix in love, from the ashes of another heartbreak. I bloomed like the first kiss of dew in love I was sakura of spring. Love killed me, destroyed my existence. Love resurrected me, I rediscovered myself. It cherished me, screwed me, owned me. He is a stranger yet my soulmate from ages. Each day unfolding like déjà vu, from a place forgotten, etched in memory. Love sits back, drawing the strings, for I am a puppet, dancing to its tunes. Noceur

Love Shameless, unabashedly smirking. It bites, kisses, pushes, embraces. Pulls me closer, pushes in oblivion. I burned my midnight oil dreaming, I burned in hell waiting. I rose like a Phoenix in love, from the ashes of another heartbreak. I bloomed like the first kiss of dew in love I was sakura of spring. Love killed me, destroyed my existence. Love resurrected me, I rediscovered myself. It cherished me, screwed me, owned me. He is a stranger yet my soulmate from ages. Each day unfolding like déjà vu, from a place forgotten, etched in memory. Love sits back, drawing the strings, for I am a puppet, dancing to its tunes. Noceur