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Stunning Rahul

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#NojotoVideoUpload Willow#taylorswift #willow #music

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To A Dying Sparrow A mere semblance of Springs's sweet aura saunters thro' wanton air, While the skies must breathe beasts and blood: ah we just don't care; Beauty wails the travails of Earthly existence while shadows & Sun play, In mysterious islands far from the maddening rhyme and reason's sway; How often we long for a peace in Sun and Shower that you must know, In Eternity's lap,far from diurnal daubs of life, beneath a weeping willow! ‎ Weeping Willow

To A Dying Sparrow A mere semblance of Springs's sweet aura saunters thro' wanton air, While the skies must breathe beasts and blood: ah we just don't care; Beauty wails the travails of Earthly existence while shadows & Sun play, In mysterious islands far from the maddening rhyme and reason's sway; How often we long for a peace in Sun and Shower that you must know, In Eternity's lap,far from diurnal daubs of life, beneath a weeping willow! ‎ Weeping Willow

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Willow CHarcoal on Paper

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Happy New Year कुछ हमें याद थे कुछ हमें याद रहेंगे. ए 2019 हम तेरे एहसानमंद रहेंगे😎 #20-20

Happy New Year कुछ हमें याद थे कुछ हमें याद रहेंगे. ए 2019 हम तेरे एहसानमंद रहेंगे😎 #20-20

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°°Written In Fall°° I have often heard wind wailing deep into the woods, and it's the first time I hear the wind chanting 'do not cry' to the bare willow nearby. Falling leaves in Fall... Words used : wind, willow #theunsungquill #yqpmc11 #yourquotebaba #aestheticthoughts

°°Written In Fall°° I have often heard wind wailing deep into the woods, and it's the first time I hear the wind chanting 'do not cry' to the bare willow nearby. Falling leaves in Fall... Words used : wind, willow #theunsungquill #yqpmc11 #yourquotebaba #aestheticthoughts

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Watching Jaddu brandish his bat like a sword, he wondered if he could do the same with his "legs". The crutches had some English willow in it, he knew. #Cricket Challenge. Nominated by Ayena Makkar Girdhar #CalmKaziWrites #YQBaba #Cricket #Cripple #Willow

Watching Jaddu brandish his bat like a sword, he wondered if he could do the same with his "legs". The crutches had some English willow in it, he knew. #Cricket Challenge. Nominated by Ayena Makkar Girdhar #CalmKaziWrites #YQBaba #Cricket #Cripple #Willow

Lakshmi Menon

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She sat cross-legged on the floor. Playing with a willow o wisp, That had come flitting by. Her grandmother sat on the stool, Combing her hair, As she tied her a plait, Her grandmother looked at her and asked, "Echemu, what are you doing?" She smiled and said with her childlike innocence, "Paatiamma, when I grow old, My hair will be like yours, white as a willow wisp." Her grandmother chuckled. A message notification woke her up from her dream. It was 3 am in the night. It was her father's text message. "Paatiamma passed away, half and hour back" She read the message and looked at the window. A willow o wisp settled on the window pane. "Paatiamma",she sighed. A chilll ran down her spine. A shadow fell on the floor. That did not look like the silhouettes of the trees or the lampost. The grandmother had come to bid goodbye, To her favorite grand daughter. Enroute to the other side.. ©Lakshmi Menon Second story of the horror series. This is "Willow o wisp" #deadgrandmother #souls

She sat cross-legged on the floor. Playing with a willow o wisp, That had come flitting by. Her grandmother sat on the stool, Combing her hair, As she tied her a plait, Her grandmother looked at her and asked, "Echemu, what are you doing?" She smiled and said with her childlike innocence, "Paatiamma, when I grow old, My hair will be like yours, white as a willow wisp." Her grandmother chuckled. A message notification woke her up from her dream. It was 3 am in the night. It was her father's text message. "Paatiamma passed away, half and hour back" She read the message and looked at the window. A willow o wisp settled on the window pane. "Paatiamma",she sighed. A chilll ran down her spine. A shadow fell on the floor. That did not look like the silhouettes of the trees or the lampost. The grandmother had come to bid goodbye, To her favorite grand daughter. Enroute to the other side.. ©Lakshmi Menon Second story of the horror series. This is "Willow o wisp" #deadgrandmother #souls