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Yogita Harne

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White न किसी से जीतना था, न किसी को हराना था.... न किसी को कुछ बताना था, न किसी को जताना था.... उसके जीवन मे एक नन्ही खिली थी बस उस कली को माली की तरह सहेजना था... अपनी नन्ही चिडिया को मजबूत पंख और आकाश देना था... She is very Ambitious,. Her standard is high.... हर बात को हवा मे उडाकर उसको तो आगे बढना था... Happy Daughters day To Dear Mothers... अपने पापा की परियां.. आज अपने घरो की है "Unsung Warriors'.... Beautiful Daughters are now Strong Mothers We shall over come. Its only the Prayer... ©Yogita Harne #sad_shayari Daughters day ..is a Mothers day

White न किसी से जीतना था, न किसी को हराना था.... न किसी को कुछ बताना था, न किसी को जताना था.... उसके जीवन मे एक नन्ही खिली थी बस उस कली को माली की तरह सहेजना था... अपनी नन्ही चिडिया को मजबूत पंख और आकाश देना था... She is very Ambitious,. Her standard is high.... हर बात को हवा मे उडाकर उसको तो आगे बढना था... Happy Daughters day To Dear Mothers... अपने पापा की परियां.. आज अपने घरो की है "Unsung Warriors'.... Beautiful Daughters are now Strong Mothers We shall over come. Its only the Prayer... ©Yogita Harne #sad_shayari Daughters day ..is a Mothers day

Krishnan

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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

Tushar sharma

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कुछ नशा तिरंगे की आन का है कुछ नशा मातृभूमि कि शान का है हम लहराएंगे हर जगह यह तिरंगा नशा ye हिंदुस्तान की शान का है ©Tushar sharma happy independence day

कुछ नशा तिरंगे की आन का है कुछ नशा मातृभूमि कि शान का है हम लहराएंगे हर जगह यह तिरंगा नशा ye हिंदुस्तान की शान का है ©Tushar sharma happy independence day