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White Have you heard of the love story of Saahir, Amrita and Imroz? Amrita's love for Saahir was unrequited, Saahir was unlucky in love, But Imroz loved Amrita unconditionally. Its easy to be Amrita or Saahir in today's world. But being Imroz is a rare. We all pray for an Imroz in life. Ever tried being one? ©Lakshmi Menon The love story of Saahir, Amrita and Imroz. After effects of a Laksh Maheshwari show #love_shayari

White Have you heard of the love story of Saahir, Amrita and Imroz? Amrita's love for Saahir was unrequited, Saahir was unlucky in love, But Imroz loved Amrita unconditionally. Its easy to be Amrita or Saahir in today's world. But being Imroz is a rare. We all pray for an Imroz in life. Ever tried being one? ©Lakshmi Menon The love story of Saahir, Amrita and Imroz. After effects of a Laksh Maheshwari show #love_shayari

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In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong ©Srinivas In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong.

In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong ©Srinivas In the face of shared threats, the seeds of enmity wither, and the roots of friendship grow strong.

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The beauty of life isn't in avoiding problems but in facing them with a heart full of courage and a smile full of hope. ©Srinivas The beauty of life isn't in avoiding problems but in facing them with a heart full of courage and a smile full of hope.

The beauty of life isn't in avoiding problems but in facing them with a heart full of courage and a smile full of hope. ©Srinivas The beauty of life isn't in avoiding problems but in facing them with a heart full of courage and a smile full of hope.

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In halls where wisdom intertwines with care, Where healing whispers dance in the sterile air, A symphony of science sings its song, A ballet of precision, where the brave belong. Beneath the white coats and the watchful eyes, The pulse of knowledge beats, a soft reprise. From ancient herbs to high-tech glows, The path of healing ever grows. Cells and circuits, a dance so grand, In labs where hope and progress stand. The art of mending, hearts and bones, In every test, a story’s sown. With every breath and every beat, Medicine's promise finds its seat. In every trial, every cure, A future forged, a life made pure. ©twisha ray Ballet of medicine and health #trnojo108 #medicines #HealTheWorld

In halls where wisdom intertwines with care, Where healing whispers dance in the sterile air, A symphony of science sings its song, A ballet of precision, where the brave belong. Beneath the white coats and the watchful eyes, The pulse of knowledge beats, a soft reprise. From ancient herbs to high-tech glows, The path of healing ever grows. Cells and circuits, a dance so grand, In labs where hope and progress stand. The art of mending, hearts and bones, In every test, a story’s sown. With every breath and every beat, Medicine's promise finds its seat. In every trial, every cure, A future forged, a life made pure. ©twisha ray Ballet of medicine and health #trnojo108 #medicines #HealTheWorld

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In gardens where the wildflowers bloom, And nature's colors chase away the gloom, The petals dance in sunlight's grace, A vivid world, a tranquil space. I wish I were a bird in flight, Soaring high from dawn till night, To leave behind the daily grind, And find a peace that’s rare to find. Oh, if all girls could spread their wings, And rise above the worldly strings, They’d touch the skies and feel the breeze, In nature’s arms, their hearts at ease. ©twisha ray Flight of Freedom: A Dream of Nature and Escape #trnojo95 #motivatation #lifeisamixture

In gardens where the wildflowers bloom, And nature's colors chase away the gloom, The petals dance in sunlight's grace, A vivid world, a tranquil space. I wish I were a bird in flight, Soaring high from dawn till night, To leave behind the daily grind, And find a peace that’s rare to find. Oh, if all girls could spread their wings, And rise above the worldly strings, They’d touch the skies and feel the breeze, In nature’s arms, their hearts at ease. ©twisha ray Flight of Freedom: A Dream of Nature and Escape #trnojo95 #motivatation #lifeisamixture