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ओ मेरे, दिल के चैन, जितना मैं तुझे याद करती हूं, तू भी मुझे उतना याद करता है! जितना मैं चाहती हूं, तुझे, तू भी मुझे चाहता है, क्या? जितना मैं तेरा इंतजार करती हूं, क्या तू भी मेरा इंतजार करता है? #मंमाधन #मंजर #manmadhan #manjar #lovequotes #lifequotes #romance #remembrance

ओ मेरे, दिल के चैन, जितना मैं तुझे याद करती हूं, तू भी मुझे उतना याद करता है! जितना मैं चाहती हूं, तुझे, तू भी मुझे चाहता है, क्या? जितना मैं तेरा इंतजार करती हूं, क्या तू भी मेरा इंतजार करता है? #मंमाधन #मंजर #manmadhan #manjar #lovequotes #lifequotes #romance #remembrance

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Religion should never be imposed either by sword nor by birth. Unfortunately this is the practice since ages. Religion, if at all to be practiced, should be a matter of personal choice. It should be adopted by onesef on attaining certain maturity. It should never ever be imposed. The problem with the religion is that it's thrusted upon all of us. Religion should be a matter of choice not chance. The choice has to exercised at some maturity level after observing, studying and watching all religions, ... If at all religion has to be followed. The moment we do that our ignorance will disappear and TRUTH will come out.

Religion should never be imposed either by sword nor by birth. Unfortunately this is the practice since ages. Religion, if at all to be practiced, should be a matter of personal choice. It should be adopted by onesef on attaining certain maturity. It should never ever be imposed. The problem with the religion is that it's thrusted upon all of us. Religion should be a matter of choice not chance. The choice has to exercised at some maturity level after observing, studying and watching all religions, ... If at all religion has to be followed. The moment we do that our ignorance will disappear and TRUTH will come out.

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And if you find me wandering through the feathery strands of life, know that I have our memories sheltered in the deepest corner of my heart, awaiting some spark of recognition in your lustrous ebony eyes. If, perchance, you decide to utter those long-buried words out loud, my darling, I'll run towards you with my arms open wide, ready for that second chance. "Remembrance" #Remembrance #KwentongDiwa #Diwa

And if you find me wandering through the feathery strands of life, know that I have our memories sheltered in the deepest corner of my heart, awaiting some spark of recognition in your lustrous ebony eyes. If, perchance, you decide to utter those long-buried words out loud, my darling, I'll run towards you with my arms open wide, ready for that second chance. "Remembrance" #Remembrance #KwentongDiwa #Diwa

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Then, you breathe into me The love that shines forth From your mesmerizing eyes-- Forcing me to recall The dulcet promises Of long, long ago When I was still myself, Unscathed and whole. "Remembrance" #Remembrance #diwa #yqbaba

Then, you breathe into me The love that shines forth From your mesmerizing eyes-- Forcing me to recall The dulcet promises Of long, long ago When I was still myself, Unscathed and whole. "Remembrance" #Remembrance #diwa #yqbaba

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Back when I was young And love was just a big bang-bang; Back when everything Was just a stone's throw away And your face was the only happiness That never failed to make my day; Back when I had my smile And my skin was that milky white Of the snow and the effervescent light-- Those were the rainbow days Of easy-peasy lullabies And Mama would hush my cries; Those were the lucid nights Of tender kisses and restful sighs; I was Papa's sweet angel And my little brother's pride; Those memories of frolicsome laughter And gleeful, nonstop rhymes; Those erstwhile yesteryears Of princess plays and flowery pathways, When I was but a babe And naught else could scare me Nor lead me towards This hellish, acheful space. "Remembrance" #Remembrance #diwa #yqbaba

Back when I was young And love was just a big bang-bang; Back when everything Was just a stone's throw away And your face was the only happiness That never failed to make my day; Back when I had my smile And my skin was that milky white Of the snow and the effervescent light-- Those were the rainbow days Of easy-peasy lullabies And Mama would hush my cries; Those were the lucid nights Of tender kisses and restful sighs; I was Papa's sweet angel And my little brother's pride; Those memories of frolicsome laughter And gleeful, nonstop rhymes; Those erstwhile yesteryears Of princess plays and flowery pathways, When I was but a babe And naught else could scare me Nor lead me towards This hellish, acheful space. "Remembrance" #Remembrance #diwa #yqbaba

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Strings and sounds induce me to listen; To lullabies of auld, quite forgotten. I lay down, gently, in the hammock-- Listening, absorbing the meaning; Of a song, dug up, from long ago. The haunting melody of yore; That speaks of naive gladness-- Of laughing faces and bosom souls; Of tearful gatherings and boisterous years; A wistful reminiscence, of lost links, commence. For though, voyages have differed-- The thew, of ties, have been enfeebled; Rightly persistent, still, are the impressions; Of marked friendships, of yesteryears. The mind may forget; but, the heart doesn't. "Le Souvenir" (The Remembrance) #remembrance #yqbaba

Strings and sounds induce me to listen; To lullabies of auld, quite forgotten. I lay down, gently, in the hammock-- Listening, absorbing the meaning; Of a song, dug up, from long ago. The haunting melody of yore; That speaks of naive gladness-- Of laughing faces and bosom souls; Of tearful gatherings and boisterous years; A wistful reminiscence, of lost links, commence. For though, voyages have differed-- The thew, of ties, have been enfeebled; Rightly persistent, still, are the impressions; Of marked friendships, of yesteryears. The mind may forget; but, the heart doesn't. "Le Souvenir" (The Remembrance) #remembrance #yqbaba

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Our first kiss was a collision, Of heaven and spice, combined. It felt like being blessed, tangibly. Our last kiss felt like nothing-- Totally zilch, except for the hellish Pain, deep within my soul. The kiss sayings💕💋 #firstkiss #lastkiss #feelings #heartsaysitall #yqbaba #quoteoftheday #remembrance Image Source - Google #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Spyder Marven Thanks you the invite. 🙏🙏

Our first kiss was a collision, Of heaven and spice, combined. It felt like being blessed, tangibly. Our last kiss felt like nothing-- Totally zilch, except for the hellish Pain, deep within my soul. The kiss sayings💕💋 #firstkiss #lastkiss #feelings #heartsaysitall #yqbaba #quoteoftheday #remembrance Image Source - Google #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Spyder Marven Thanks you the invite. 🙏🙏

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a chapter can be left and abandoned; yet, its memory and loss shall always be a constant-- begging to be faced, acknowledged, finished, and given justice. write-ups and articles need to be finished (thinking of work). #chapter #remembrance #writing #justice #yqbaba

a chapter can be left and abandoned; yet, its memory and loss shall always be a constant-- begging to be faced, acknowledged, finished, and given justice. write-ups and articles need to be finished (thinking of work). #chapter #remembrance #writing #justice #yqbaba

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you sent me a postcard; the mailman delivered it today; together with junk mail and some bills to pay; you wrote a few lines about your new place and that little dog you bought; a tiny gift, you said, for yourself; that's all you really mentioned and nothing more; none of the things, i wanted you to say; none of the usual stuff; i was looking for more, i guess; like, the way you missed me; or that you still loved me; nothing of that sort; nothing of the memories, we've shared; oh how fast you've forgotten; the many remembrances, we had; that you sent one little postcard; one measly postcard that gave me a few words; devoid of everything else; ten years of love, summarized in a piece of carboard; colored with nothing intimate and personal; devoid of me and even you. fiction. it's been a long time since i wrote anything that's purely fiction. #love #postcard #summary #remembrance #yqbaba

you sent me a postcard; the mailman delivered it today; together with junk mail and some bills to pay; you wrote a few lines about your new place and that little dog you bought; a tiny gift, you said, for yourself; that's all you really mentioned and nothing more; none of the things, i wanted you to say; none of the usual stuff; i was looking for more, i guess; like, the way you missed me; or that you still loved me; nothing of that sort; nothing of the memories, we've shared; oh how fast you've forgotten; the many remembrances, we had; that you sent one little postcard; one measly postcard that gave me a few words; devoid of everything else; ten years of love, summarized in a piece of carboard; colored with nothing intimate and personal; devoid of me and even you. fiction. it's been a long time since i wrote anything that's purely fiction. #love #postcard #summary #remembrance #yqbaba