The road to love is not through hatred, Keep your arms down but not guard. The guards so that you aren't scared. 🌸❤ Thank you for inviting. Hope I did a good job Kumarpal Vardhan #pnpgreenfields #pnp2in1 #pnp2506

The guards so that you aren't scared. 🌸❤ Thank you for inviting. Hope I did a good job Kumarpal Vardhan #pnpgreenfields #pnp2in1 pnp2506

The road to love is not through hatred,
Keep your arms down but not guard. The guards so that you aren't scared. 🌸❤

Thank you for inviting. Hope I did a good job Kumarpal Vardhan

#pnpgreenfields #pnp2in1 #pnp2506

Hari Mohan

Indian Army 🇮🇳 Please read caption Source-Insta (RVCJ) An army personal enters an ATM cabin in Khwaja Bagh area of Baramulla. He withdraws one hundred rupees from it, places the note neatly in h

An army personal enters an ATM cabin in Khwaja Bagh area of Baramulla. He withdraws one hundred rupees from it, places the note neatly in h

Indian Army 🇮🇳

Please read caption

Source-Insta (RVCJ) An army personal enters an ATM cabin in Khwaja Bagh area of Baramulla. He withdraws one hundred
rupees from it, places the note neatly in h

Komal Sharma Gupta

Another day in Lockdown Town, Time itself is lock-downed, looping in regular patterns of same old, same old life, each job is to repeated, next day and the next twice. The world is in upheaval, changing rules, lives, anguish, mental strife, Time does not seem to care, a rolling juggernaut, never stopping, looping, looping to us sternly schooling, learn to take things in stride, a better tomorrow lies on the sidelines. The need of the hour, hold steady, be ready. @tejaswiniaura Interesting info on the word Lockdown:- It was only in the 1970s that “lockdown” began to mean an extended state of confinement for inmates

Interesting info on the word Lockdown:- It was only in the 1970s that “lockdown” began to mean an extended state of confinement for inmates

Another day in Lockdown Town,
Time itself is lock-downed,
looping in regular patterns
of same old, same old life,
each job is to repeated,
next day and the next twice.

The world is in upheaval,
changing rules, lives, anguish, mental strife,
Time does not seem to care,
a rolling juggernaut, never stopping,
looping, looping
to us sternly schooling,
learn to take things in stride,
a better tomorrow lies on the sidelines.
The need of the hour,
hold steady, be ready.
@tejaswiniaura Interesting info on the word Lockdown:-
It was only in the 1970s that “lockdown” began to mean an extended state of confinement for inmates

दि कु पां

कल कल करता, कल हो जाने को बेताब है, अभी है जिंदा अभी तू हो रहा राख है, बिन सहारे तू खड़ा रह सके इतनी भी ना कुबत तेरी कि हर पल श्मशान की तरफ तू बढ़ा रहा पाव है... Agni is a Sanskrit word meaning fire and connotes the fire god of Hinduism. He is also the guardian deity of the southeast direction and is

Agni is a Sanskrit word meaning fire and connotes the fire god of Hinduism. He is also the guardian deity of the southeast direction and is

कल कल करता, कल हो जाने को बेताब है,
अभी है जिंदा अभी तू हो रहा राख है,
बिन सहारे तू खड़ा रह सके इतनी भी ना कुबत तेरी
कि हर पल श्मशान की तरफ तू बढ़ा रहा पाव है... Agni is a Sanskrit word meaning fire and connotes the fire god of Hinduism. He is also the guardian deity of the southeast direction and is

jittu sekhon

ਤੈਨੂੰ ਉਡੀਕਦਿਆਂ ਫੇਰ ਸ਼ਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਇੱਕ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਚੇਤੇ ਕਰਕੇ ਲੰਘੀਆਂ ਜੋ ਰੁੱਤਾਂ ਵੀ ਹੈਰਾਨ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਅੱਜ ਫੇਰ ਇੱਕ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਤੇਰੀ ਯਾਦ ਦੇ ਹਰ ਪਲ ਪਹਿਰੇ ਨੇ ਕੁਜ ਜ਼ਖਮ ਹਲੇ ਵੀ ਗਹਿਰੇ ਨੇ ਬਾ - ਕਮਾਲ ਨੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਨੈਣ ਜਿਹੜੇ ਤੇਰੀ ਦੀਦ ਤੋਂ ਦੂਰ ਰਹਿ ਰਹੇ ਨੇ ਇੱਕ ਪਿਆਰ ਕਹਾਣੀ ਲਿਖੀ ਸੀ ਹਰ ਆਸ਼ਿਕ ਵਿੱਚ ਬਦਨਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਦੁਨੀਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਇਸ਼ਕ ਲੁਕਾਉਂਦੀ ਸੀ ਤੇ ਦੂਰ ਮੈਥੋਂ ਸ਼ਰੇਆਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਇੱਕ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਮੈਂ ਬੂਹੇ ਖੁੱਲੇ ਛੱਡੇ ਨੇ ਪਰ ਸੱਜਣ ਸਾਡੇ ਮੁੜਦੇ ਨੀ ਓਹਨਾ ਦੇ ਹੰਜੂ ਡਿੱਗੇ ਨਾ ਤੇ ਸਾਡੇ ਵੱਲੋਂ ਥੁੜਦੇ ਨੀ ਉਹ ਸਾਨੂੰ ਪਹਿਚਾਣਦੇ ਨਹੀਂ ਸਾਡੀ ਓਹਨਾ ਨਾਲ ਪਹਿਚਾਣ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਅਣਜਾਣੇ ਵਿੱਚ ਕਦੇ ਲੱਗੀਆਂ ਸੀ ਤੇ ਓਹ ਹੀ ਅੱਜ ਅਣਜਾਣ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਉਡੀਕਦਿਆਂ ਫੇਰ ਸ਼ਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ ਅੱਜ ਇੱਕ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ : ©jittu sekhon #Sunrise Waiting for you, it became evening again, another attempt failed. Remembering you, the seasons passed by, even the seasons were sur

#Sunrise Waiting for you, it became evening again, another attempt failed. Remembering you, the seasons passed by, even the seasons were sur

ਤੈਨੂੰ ਉਡੀਕਦਿਆਂ ਫੇਰ ਸ਼ਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਇੱਕ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਤੈਨੂੰ ਚੇਤੇ ਕਰਕੇ ਲੰਘੀਆਂ
ਜੋ ਰੁੱਤਾਂ ਵੀ ਹੈਰਾਨ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਅੱਜ ਫੇਰ ਇੱਕ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਤੇਰੀ ਯਾਦ ਦੇ ਹਰ ਪਲ ਪਹਿਰੇ ਨੇ
ਕੁਜ ਜ਼ਖਮ ਹਲੇ ਵੀ ਗਹਿਰੇ ਨੇ
ਬਾ - ਕਮਾਲ ਨੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਨੈਣ
ਜਿਹੜੇ ਤੇਰੀ ਦੀਦ ਤੋਂ ਦੂਰ ਰਹਿ ਰਹੇ ਨੇ
ਇੱਕ ਪਿਆਰ ਕਹਾਣੀ ਲਿਖੀ ਸੀ
ਹਰ ਆਸ਼ਿਕ ਵਿੱਚ ਬਦਨਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਦੁਨੀਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਇਸ਼ਕ ਲੁਕਾਉਂਦੀ ਸੀ
ਤੇ ਦੂਰ ਮੈਥੋਂ ਸ਼ਰੇਆਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਇੱਕ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਮੈਂ ਬੂਹੇ ਖੁੱਲੇ ਛੱਡੇ ਨੇ ਪਰ ਸੱਜਣ ਸਾਡੇ ਮੁੜਦੇ ਨੀ
ਓਹਨਾ ਦੇ ਹੰਜੂ ਡਿੱਗੇ ਨਾ ਤੇ ਸਾਡੇ ਵੱਲੋਂ ਥੁੜਦੇ ਨੀ
ਉਹ ਸਾਨੂੰ ਪਹਿਚਾਣਦੇ ਨਹੀਂ
ਸਾਡੀ ਓਹਨਾ ਨਾਲ ਪਹਿਚਾਣ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਅਣਜਾਣੇ ਵਿੱਚ ਕਦੇ ਲੱਗੀਆਂ ਸੀ
ਤੇ ਓਹ ਹੀ ਅੱਜ ਅਣਜਾਣ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਤੈਨੂੰ ਉਡੀਕਦਿਆਂ ਫੇਰ ਸ਼ਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ
ਅੱਜ ਇੱਕ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਨਾਕਾਮ ਹੋ ਗਈ :

©jittu sekhon #Sunrise Waiting for you, it became evening again, another attempt failed. Remembering you, the seasons passed by, even the seasons were sur

Hansika Bansal

My favourite Web series 《 GIRL'S HOSTEL 》 (In the caption ) Once while in girl's hostel I was watching GIRL'S HOSTEL That moment is one of most felt Among all of my memories castle That was something

Once while in girl's hostel I was watching GIRL'S HOSTEL That moment is one of most felt Among all of my memories castle That was something

My favourite Web series
《 GIRL'S HOSTEL 》

(In the caption ) Once while in girl's hostel
I was watching GIRL'S HOSTEL
That moment is one of most felt
Among all of my memories castle
That was something

Suranya

I am a Time Traveller. And Books are my Time Machines. I took my seat in a lonely corner where I could feel my own breath in the silences. The smell reminded me of the trunk on grandma's attic. O

I took my seat in a lonely corner where I could feel my own breath in the silences. The smell reminded me of the trunk on grandma's attic. O

I am a Time Traveller.
And Books are my Time Machines. I took my seat in a lonely corner where I could feel my own breath in the silences. The smell reminded me of the trunk on grandma's attic. O

Chitra Iyer

Did the five year old me just see a figure coated in chocolate sitting by the sidewalk? I love chocolates, you know. Rubbing my unbelieving eyes, I go closer and see that it is a mannequin displayed by the chocolate shop opposite it. A guard is manning it. My taste buds are now getting insanely active. My hands surreptitiously go forward and before I know it the chocolatey guy pinches it hard. I scream as the figure grins at me. The guard eyes us but the figure stays lifeless. Have I imagined it? Well, since then I have lost my taste for chocolates. I avoid them, coz whenever I see them, they seem to spring to life and wait to devour me. Did the five year old me just see a figure coated in chocolate sitting by the sidewalk? I love chocolates, you know. Rubbing my unbelieving

Did the five year old me just see a figure coated in chocolate sitting by the sidewalk? I love chocolates, you know. Rubbing my unbelieving

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