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Sai Angel Shaayari

What Advice Would You Give To Someone Experiencing Heartbreak ?? ©Sai Angel Shaayari What Advice Would You Give To Someone Experiencing Heartbreak ??

What Advice Would You Give To Someone Experiencing Heartbreak ??

Srinivas

Fulfillment isn’t in getting what we want, but in finding joy in what we earn, no matter how small. ©Srinivas Fulfillment isn’t in getting what we want, but in finding joy in what we earn, no matter how small.

Fulfillment isn’t in getting what we want, but in finding joy in what we earn, no matter how small.

neelu

White What will happen if everything starts coming back to you? ©neelu #diwali_wishes #What will #happen if #everything #starts #coming back to #you?

#diwali_wishes #what will #Happen if #everything #Starts #Coming back to #you?

neelu

White What do you want to be known for? ©neelu #good_nightWhat do you #want to be #known for

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KpSogra

White Six things to do before the age of 30. Number one, good bank balance. Number two, keep yourself fit and healthy. Number three, create four to five sources of income. Number four, give all facilities to parent #kpsogra #zarasograkp ©KpSogra #sad_qoute Six things to do before the age of 30. Number one, good bank balance. Number two, keep yourself fit and healthy. Number three

#sad_qoute Six things to do before the age of 30. Number one, good bank balance. Number two, keep yourself fit and healthy. Number three

White Six things to do before the age of 30.

Number one, good bank balance.

Number two, keep yourself fit and healthy.

Number three, create four to five sources of income.

Number four, give all facilities to parent

#kpsogra #zarasograkp

©KpSogra #sad_qoute Six things to do before the age of 30.

Number one, good bank balance.

Number two, keep yourself fit and healthy.

Number three

अंkita

do you love rain too? #rain love quotes to love quotes

Gargi Banerjee

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

#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
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Gargi Banerjee

White It's 2 a.m., and once again, I'm here, writing in the soft, muted glow of my phone screen. I'm lost in a certain genre of music, one that I'll keep unnamed as if keeping it secret might somehow shield me from the thoughts that keep me up at night. The darkness outside mirrors the void within me, a void that has grown wider and more consuming with each passing day. It's as though every moment that goes by adds another layer of something I can’t quite put into words—a kind of void that keeps expanding inside me. They say time heals all wounds, but what if time is the wound itself, slowly etching away at me, carving out pieces of who I am until there's nothing recognizable left? Yet, despite it all, we carry on, don’t we? We stand tall because that’s what’s expected of us—we put on this façade of being unbreakable, hoping that if we pretend long enough, maybe, just maybe, it’ll become our reality. ©Gargi Banerjee #viral #highlights

#viral #Highlights

White It's 2 a.m., and once again, I'm here, writing in the soft, muted glow of my phone screen.
I'm lost in a certain genre of music, one that I'll keep unnamed as if keeping it secret might somehow shield me from the thoughts that keep me up at night.
The darkness outside mirrors the void within me, a void that has grown wider and more consuming with each passing day. It's as though every moment that goes by adds another layer of something I can’t quite put into words—a kind of void that keeps expanding inside me.
They say time heals all wounds, but what if time is the wound itself, slowly etching away at me, carving out pieces of who I am until there's nothing recognizable left?
Yet, despite it all, we carry on, don’t we? We stand tall because that’s what’s expected of us—we put on this façade of being unbreakable, hoping that if we pretend long enough, maybe, just maybe, it’ll become our reality.

©Gargi Banerjee #viral #highlights

Om Gurjar

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