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THE RED SPOTS Do you know the red spots in the calender? It doesn't matter whether you are a student or a teacher or an employee or a youngster They just matter a lot to you Yeh they are the signs of holidays! They are just given on somedays The black spots in your calender are too many Yet they turn into red spots when the season is rainy The black spots in the calender sometimes annoys!! Because it kills your joy But for a student they are important too Otherwise every concept blew.. They loose the continuity of reading too The concept becomes tangent to their head And their imaginations shed Just like a falling leaf # the red spots

THE RED SPOTS Do you know the red spots in the calender? It doesn't matter whether you are a student or a teacher or an employee or a youngster They just matter a lot to you Yeh they are the signs of holidays! They are just given on somedays The black spots in your calender are too many Yet they turn into red spots when the season is rainy The black spots in the calender sometimes annoys!! Because it kills your joy But for a student they are important too Otherwise every concept blew.. They loose the continuity of reading too The concept becomes tangent to their head And their imaginations shed Just like a falling leaf # the red spots

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She was a nightmare dressed like daydream, Amidst the chaos, she was a soothing stream. Everytime she stepped out she left everyone in amaze, The world had no other option but to gaze. But she was a mystery of emotions, Her eyes sparkled like a glittering ocean But her red lipstick wove a story of its own, The seeds of love that in heart were sown. But the day she put her red lipstick off, The eyebrows raised, there were coughs. The eyes questioned the absence of redness on her lips, People wanted to feed her some happiness tips. But little did people knew the connection, The red lipstick and her swaying emotions It had a connection with her heart, The love of her life had torn her apart The happiness of red thus conflicted her thoughts, She was bewildered by many ‘ifs’ and ‘whats’. So people now were accustomed to her plain look, Without the idea that her world was shook. And one day the wind took the diversion route, The patience and the wait had finally yielded its true fruit. The heartbeat had risen again, The reason was a guy who had become her main. His love was her greatest high, She wanted to propagate this feeling without any shy. The next day, with a gentle hair flick, She took everyone with surprise as she was back with her red lipstick. #NojotoQuote The Red Lipstick

She was a nightmare dressed like daydream, Amidst the chaos, she was a soothing stream. Everytime she stepped out she left everyone in amaze, The world had no other option but to gaze. But she was a mystery of emotions, Her eyes sparkled like a glittering ocean But her red lipstick wove a story of its own, The seeds of love that in heart were sown. But the day she put her red lipstick off, The eyebrows raised, there were coughs. The eyes questioned the absence of redness on her lips, People wanted to feed her some happiness tips. But little did people knew the connection, The red lipstick and her swaying emotions It had a connection with her heart, The love of her life had torn her apart The happiness of red thus conflicted her thoughts, She was bewildered by many ‘ifs’ and ‘whats’. So people now were accustomed to her plain look, Without the idea that her world was shook. And one day the wind took the diversion route, The patience and the wait had finally yielded its true fruit. The heartbeat had risen again, The reason was a guy who had become her main. His love was her greatest high, She wanted to propagate this feeling without any shy. The next day, with a gentle hair flick, She took everyone with surprise as she was back with her red lipstick. #NojotoQuote The Red Lipstick

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The story you read was wrong. The girl's hood was not red, instead, the forest around her was. From the ground to the trees and their leaves, everything was red. When the wolf came and saw all the blood-red colors around him, he was surprised. He thought that he can surely find food here, and then he saw the girl. Another mistake was with the woodcutter, he never existed. The only human there was the girl, eager to show the wolf how she kept the forest so red. Another mistake was that the wolf ate the girl. It was actually the opposite. #wolf #girl #forest #red #mistake #hood #fairytale #littler

The story you read was wrong. The girl's hood was not red, instead, the forest around her was. From the ground to the trees and their leaves, everything was red. When the wolf came and saw all the blood-red colors around him, he was surprised. He thought that he can surely find food here, and then he saw the girl. Another mistake was with the woodcutter, he never existed. The only human there was the girl, eager to show the wolf how she kept the forest so red. Another mistake was that the wolf ate the girl. It was actually the opposite. #wolf #girl #forest #red #mistake #hood #fairytale #littler