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wild flower

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White If we ever stopped talking, will you still think of me, reliving all the memories we shared? Or will you forget my existence, just as you always do? ©wild flower #good_night #you #me #us #Talking #Love #YourQuoteAndMine #yourquotebaba #yourquote

White If we ever stopped talking, will you still think of me, reliving all the memories we shared? Or will you forget my existence, just as you always do? ©wild flower #good_night #you #me #us #Talking #Love #YourQuoteAndMine #yourquotebaba #yourquote

Bhagyashree Jena

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White Listen to my song, Whether it is soothing or not. Listen to me, Whether I'm not getting hurt. Listen to my Inner self, Whether I'm a chatterbox. Listen to my pain, Whether it is a suffering or not. ©Bhagyashree Jena #listen to me

White Listen to my song, Whether it is soothing or not. Listen to me, Whether I'm not getting hurt. Listen to my Inner self, Whether I'm a chatterbox. Listen to my pain, Whether it is a suffering or not. ©Bhagyashree Jena #listen to me

twisha ray

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In the labyrinth of living, walls rise high, Carved from dreams, or doubts, or time's soft sigh. Each stone a memory, a choice, a scar, Marking journeys, both near and far. Life's passage winds through corridors tight, Where walls reflect both shadows and light. They echo laughter, whisper fears, Hold back the rush of passing years. Yet walls can cradle, shelter, and bind, Shielding souls from the world unkind. They frame the moments of solace and peace, Offering refuge where troubles cease. But break these walls, and see the expanse, Where freedom dances, and spirits dance. For life is not just the confines we know, But the horizons where dreams freely flow. So build your walls with care, yet not in vain, For the heart's true home lies beyond the chain. Embrace the spaces, the open, the wide, Where life's vast canvas stretches far and wide. ©twisha ray Life and walls #trnojo125 #WallsTalk

In the labyrinth of living, walls rise high, Carved from dreams, or doubts, or time's soft sigh. Each stone a memory, a choice, a scar, Marking journeys, both near and far. Life's passage winds through corridors tight, Where walls reflect both shadows and light. They echo laughter, whisper fears, Hold back the rush of passing years. Yet walls can cradle, shelter, and bind, Shielding souls from the world unkind. They frame the moments of solace and peace, Offering refuge where troubles cease. But break these walls, and see the expanse, Where freedom dances, and spirits dance. For life is not just the confines we know, But the horizons where dreams freely flow. So build your walls with care, yet not in vain, For the heart's true home lies beyond the chain. Embrace the spaces, the open, the wide, Where life's vast canvas stretches far and wide. ©twisha ray Life and walls #trnojo125 #WallsTalk