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White yeh safar ab majburiyo ka hai... naa jane kaha kho gye woh rastein... jo sapno ki udaan bartey thy ©Rimjhim #sad_quotes sad quotes about life and pain sad quotes about life and pain

White yeh safar ab majburiyo ka hai... naa jane kaha kho gye woh rastein... jo sapno ki udaan bartey thy ©Rimjhim #sad_quotes sad quotes about life and pain sad quotes about life and pain

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White andhera bhi bekhabar hai meri khamoshi se #trishna ©#2 शब्द Dil से #good_night life quotes quotes inspirational quotes thoughts about love failure

White andhera bhi bekhabar hai meri khamoshi se #trishna ©#2 शब्द Dil से #good_night life quotes quotes inspirational quotes thoughts about love failure

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White Sab jalakar dekh li Di hui nishaniya tumhari Odd li phir rakh bhasm ki tarah Shayd usme bhi koi tera ahsaas baki na ho ©Arni 8387 #Thinking sad quotes #Missing

White Sab jalakar dekh li Di hui nishaniya tumhari Odd li phir rakh bhasm ki tarah Shayd usme bhi koi tera ahsaas baki na ho ©Arni 8387 #Thinking sad quotes #Missing

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White खुद ही खुद सब करना होगा , पापा ने बतलाया था , इस दुनियां की भीड़ में चलना , पापा ने सिखलाया था । पापा के ही कदमताल पर , नित आगे बढ़ता जाऊं मै , जिस पथ पर बस प्रगति - प्रगति हो , वही मार्ग दिखलाया था ।। I miss you Papa . 😢 ©" बादल राजपूत " #Missing life quotes

White खुद ही खुद सब करना होगा , पापा ने बतलाया था , इस दुनियां की भीड़ में चलना , पापा ने सिखलाया था । पापा के ही कदमताल पर , नित आगे बढ़ता जाऊं मै , जिस पथ पर बस प्रगति - प्रगति हो , वही मार्ग दिखलाया था ।। I miss you Papa . 😢 ©" बादल राजपूत " #Missing life quotes

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White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories

White Grandma Stories I still love to hear those stories narrated by my grandmother. From the starting punch line of "Once upon a time...." to the exciting finishing statement, and finally, after that, they lived happily." I used to get engrossed in every nuance of her narration. I used to persuade her to narrate the Cinderella-type story many times. The way she used to begin was perfect, drawing me into her story. "Once upon a time, there used to be a pretty girl who often rested her heart, mind, and soul every evening on the steps of the porch of her house after doing all household chores dumped on her by her arrogant stepmother and sisters. She knew no prince would come out of nowhere and hold her hand before taking her away. It happens only in dreams. Still, she waits for someone who wouldn't come. She knows that she is bound to continue as a puppet here. But what if, one day, her waiting pays off?" Then my grandmother sighed deeply and expressed her wish as she looked at me: "You know, Krishna, I hope that, one day, the prince from her dream will arrive and rescue her from this hell. But none of us can predict the future." I then raised my head from her lap and looking at her eyes, I put forward my curiosity, "Will the prince arrive, Grandma?" "Even the gods cannot resist the glowing beauty that radiates from her, along with her pure heart—let alone a prince! Let's see." She remarked before continuing with her story! ©Krishnan #Grandma #grandmother #storytelling #Childhood #childhood_memories