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एक दिन हम कहानी बनकर रह जाएंगे बस कोशिश रहे की कहानी अच्छी हो। अज्ञात ©Narendra meghwal Narendra kumar

एक दिन हम कहानी बनकर रह जाएंगे बस कोशिश रहे की कहानी अच्छी हो। अज्ञात ©Narendra meghwal Narendra kumar

Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra

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Aaj subeh jab main tebal par rakhi garm chai ki chuski leni chahi, achanak se mujhe khyaal aaya, kyo na khud ko highlight kiya jaye ! Naam bhi hoga, paisa, rutba, sohrat, resoect, aur jitne bhi khwab maine aaj tak dekhe he, sabko pure bhi to karne hain ! Kuch logo ne mujhe ek saryantr ke jariye jo badnaam kar rakha he, unhe bhi to jawab dena he ! Waise jhoot ki umr jyada lambi to nahi hoti, bas un sabhi logon se thori duri bana kar chalna hota he ! Mera kya he main to wahi karta hoon, jo mera man mujhse karne ko kahta he ! Mere man ne barso pahle mujhse kaha tha ki apne love love ka tyag jar do, maine waisa hi kiya ! Kyoki wo mere hi khilaf jajar mera dus parchar kar rahi thi ! Aaj bhi pristithi kuch aisi hi bani he ! Kuch logo ne kuch logo ke man me kuch mere khilaf khoothi dharnaye baitha di he, un sabhi ko bhi mera dur se parnam ! Samay aaega to bataunga ! Tab tak ke liye 🙏🏻 ©Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra #teatime motivational thoughts in hindi motivational thoughts on life #Tranding #highlight #followers

Aaj subeh jab main tebal par rakhi garm chai ki chuski leni chahi, achanak se mujhe khyaal aaya, kyo na khud ko highlight kiya jaye ! Naam bhi hoga, paisa, rutba, sohrat, resoect, aur jitne bhi khwab maine aaj tak dekhe he, sabko pure bhi to karne hain ! Kuch logo ne mujhe ek saryantr ke jariye jo badnaam kar rakha he, unhe bhi to jawab dena he ! Waise jhoot ki umr jyada lambi to nahi hoti, bas un sabhi logon se thori duri bana kar chalna hota he ! Mera kya he main to wahi karta hoon, jo mera man mujhse karne ko kahta he ! Mere man ne barso pahle mujhse kaha tha ki apne love love ka tyag jar do, maine waisa hi kiya ! Kyoki wo mere hi khilaf jajar mera dus parchar kar rahi thi ! Aaj bhi pristithi kuch aisi hi bani he ! Kuch logo ne kuch logo ke man me kuch mere khilaf khoothi dharnaye baitha di he, un sabhi ko bhi mera dur se parnam ! Samay aaega to bataunga ! Tab tak ke liye 🙏🏻 ©Sardar Jagjeetsingh Kalra #teatime motivational thoughts in hindi motivational thoughts on life #Tranding #highlight #followers

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White आगर आपको कोई रोकने टोकने वाला है तो उसका अहसान मानिए क्योंकि जिन बागों में माली नहीं होते है अक्सर वो बाग बहुत जल्दी उजड़ जाते है। ©Narendra meghwal #Shiva narendra

White आगर आपको कोई रोकने टोकने वाला है तो उसका अहसान मानिए क्योंकि जिन बागों में माली नहीं होते है अक्सर वो बाग बहुत जल्दी उजड़ जाते है। ©Narendra meghwal #Shiva narendra

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Staring out from the window of an unknown city, in a land that feels foreign, whispers of the past still echo. The voices, their words, the promises—they linger like ghosts in the corners of my mind. I long to answer, yet the silence is heavy, locked inside. My heart, a stone, caught in my throat. How do I share this ache, over and over, with those who have already tired of its weight? I see us—once hand in hand, promising to meet every turn in life together. Those late-night walks, the unplanned escapes, the streets we dreamed of wandering. Now that you’re gone, where do I place these dreams? A hollow wraps around me, a shadow I cannot shake. I sit by the window, watching silhouettes rise and fall—some familiar, some strangers—drifting like smoke in the memory of you. They ask how I am, tell me to find joy in what remains, that there’s more to life than this. But I live in the life we imagined—alone. I’ve gained the world, but what is it worth? It was always you—my beginning, my end. Now, I walk those unknown streets, haunted by the shadows of what once was, knowing nothing will ever be the same. The air feels thicker, every step heavier, as if the past clings to my very skin. I search the faces of strangers, hoping for a glimpse of you in the crowd, a familiar echo in the noise. As they say- loving is short, but forgetting is long. I once believed love could fill every empty space, that time would heal every wound. But now I see—some voids grow with time, and some wounds never close. The weight of absence becomes part of you, and in chasing the past, I’ve forgotten how to live in the present. ©Gargi Banerjee #viral #Highlights #followers

Staring out from the window of an unknown city, in a land that feels foreign, whispers of the past still echo. The voices, their words, the promises—they linger like ghosts in the corners of my mind. I long to answer, yet the silence is heavy, locked inside. My heart, a stone, caught in my throat. How do I share this ache, over and over, with those who have already tired of its weight? I see us—once hand in hand, promising to meet every turn in life together. Those late-night walks, the unplanned escapes, the streets we dreamed of wandering. Now that you’re gone, where do I place these dreams? A hollow wraps around me, a shadow I cannot shake. I sit by the window, watching silhouettes rise and fall—some familiar, some strangers—drifting like smoke in the memory of you. They ask how I am, tell me to find joy in what remains, that there’s more to life than this. But I live in the life we imagined—alone. I’ve gained the world, but what is it worth? It was always you—my beginning, my end. Now, I walk those unknown streets, haunted by the shadows of what once was, knowing nothing will ever be the same. The air feels thicker, every step heavier, as if the past clings to my very skin. I search the faces of strangers, hoping for a glimpse of you in the crowd, a familiar echo in the noise. As they say- loving is short, but forgetting is long. I once believed love could fill every empty space, that time would heal every wound. But now I see—some voids grow with time, and some wounds never close. The weight of absence becomes part of you, and in chasing the past, I’ve forgotten how to live in the present. ©Gargi Banerjee #viral #Highlights #followers

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तन्हा सफर ही सही है इस भीड़ से हर रिश्ता थोड़ी देर में बदल जाता है यूं तो शोर बहुत है अपनेपन का वक्त के आगे हर एक नकाब उतर जाता है। ©Narendra meghwal Narendra kumar

तन्हा सफर ही सही है इस भीड़ से हर रिश्ता थोड़ी देर में बदल जाता है यूं तो शोर बहुत है अपनेपन का वक्त के आगे हर एक नकाब उतर जाता है। ©Narendra meghwal Narendra kumar

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आज से हम बदलेंगे अंदाज _ए_ जिंदगी राब्ता सबसे होगा पर वास्ता किसी से नहीं होगा ©Narendra meghwal narendra meghwal

आज से हम बदलेंगे अंदाज _ए_ जिंदगी राब्ता सबसे होगा पर वास्ता किसी से नहीं होगा ©Narendra meghwal narendra meghwal

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अंधियारों ने छीन ली, है जीने की राह ll जब अपने कर्त्तव्य से,हुआ कोई गुमराह ll ©aakashsaral aakash saral Meenakshi Sharma Mukesh Poonia narendra bhakuni Rakesh Srivastava Geeta Modi कविता कोश

अंधियारों ने छीन ली, है जीने की राह ll जब अपने कर्त्तव्य से,हुआ कोई गुमराह ll ©aakashsaral aakash saral Meenakshi Sharma Mukesh Poonia narendra bhakuni Rakesh Srivastava Geeta Modi कविता कोश