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Nitish

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किसी ने हमसे बदकिस्मती का पता पूछा। हम उसे तुम्हारे घर छोड़ आए! भला हमें छोड़ कर, कोई किस्मत वाला कैसे हो सकता है? To all those who were asking me to allow collaboration on my quotes, finally i have changed the setting. Now you can collaborate on my quo

किसी ने हमसे बदकिस्मती का पता पूछा। हम उसे तुम्हारे घर छोड़ आए! भला हमें छोड़ कर, कोई किस्मत वाला कैसे हो सकता है? To all those who were asking me to allow collaboration on my quotes, finally i have changed the setting. Now you can collaborate on my quo

Ritu Taneja

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It's that time of the day when I see you so close to me Talking to me Teasing me with your words Looking at me like no one's business Sitting besides each other Having each other's back Discussing our careers Discussing our assignments Discussing about friends Laughing over your silly jokes Looking at random pictures And the list goes on I still remember the days like they had never passed ..! - Ritu Taneja @HerSoulSoothes #NojotoQuote few friendships are written with pure love ! the language of love written on a slate of love with colors of love. and these never die ! you

It's that time of the day when I see you so close to me Talking to me Teasing me with your words Looking at me like no one's business Sitting besides each other Having each other's back Discussing our careers Discussing our assignments Discussing about friends Laughing over your silly jokes Looking at random pictures And the list goes on I still remember the days like they had never passed ..! - Ritu Taneja @HerSoulSoothes #NojotoQuote few friendships are written with pure love ! the language of love written on a slate of love with colors of love. and these never die ! you

Divya Kulkarni🐿️

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"Just to confess something" "Finally you thought of doing that for what I had been waiting for long!" "I am sorry. I should have known earlier itself. It was my mistake to let go off such a beautiful thing we had. I took you for granted and always kept myself first then you. Never took you seriously" "Stop making me cry now. I get it that you understood. But before you say anything let me tell you that we can't be the same friends again.

"Just to confess something" "Finally you thought of doing that for what I had been waiting for long!" "I am sorry. I should have known earlier itself. It was my mistake to let go off such a beautiful thing we had. I took you for granted and always kept myself first then you. Never took you seriously" "Stop making me cry now. I get it that you understood. But before you say anything let me tell you that we can't be the same friends again.

Divya Kulkarni

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"Just to confess something" "Finally you thought of doing that for what I had been waiting for long!" "I am sorry. I should have known earlier itself. It was my mistake to let go off such a beautiful thing we had. I took you for granted and always kept myself first then you. Never took you seriously" "Stop making me cry now. I get it that you understood. But before you say anything let me tell you that we can't be the same friends again.

"Just to confess something" "Finally you thought of doing that for what I had been waiting for long!" "I am sorry. I should have known earlier itself. It was my mistake to let go off such a beautiful thing we had. I took you for granted and always kept myself first then you. Never took you seriously" "Stop making me cry now. I get it that you understood. But before you say anything let me tell you that we can't be the same friends again.

Hemalatha G

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Death survives. In its elusiveness, In your fear. It leaves you deranged, With the hardest shove You can ever face, While you go hunting for it. And, death dies, You think. Does it? Every time you sharpen the knife to slit your bare wrist, a loggerhead rings the door bell. Haunting you in your trance. You, living death,

Death survives. In its elusiveness, In your fear. It leaves you deranged, With the hardest shove You can ever face, While you go hunting for it. And, death dies, You think. Does it? Every time you sharpen the knife to slit your bare wrist, a loggerhead rings the door bell. Haunting you in your trance. You, living death,

Archisman Dey

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Repercussions of a poem /full piece in caption/ Repercussions of a poem I don't remember the first poem I wrote But I remember the aftermath; How the paper kissed my father's palms before

Repercussions of a poem /full piece in caption/ Repercussions of a poem I don't remember the first poem I wrote But I remember the aftermath; How the paper kissed my father's palms before

Neerja

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I was so afraid to call you and to even face you, "I thought I lost you", said he. (Quote 667) At the end he hugged and said that Seemed like he would cry.. But .. Yes he should be sorry for what he did

I was so afraid to call you and to even face you, "I thought I lost you", said he. (Quote 667) At the end he hugged and said that Seemed like he would cry.. But .. Yes he should be sorry for what he did

Sanjana Kumar

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You may sketch out a perfect tomorrow on the parchment fragment of destiny you hold so close. //caption// Have you ever seen a circus? Mascara running down, all guards down and the tears in free flow. The brightest circus you'll get as free ent

You may sketch out a perfect tomorrow on the parchment fragment of destiny you hold so close. //caption// Have you ever seen a circus? Mascara running down, all guards down and the tears in free flow. The brightest circus you'll get as free ent

Hemalatha G

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I will aimlessly toss stories into your pocket, but they are worth something. Now, this one is about her. Another 'her'. /Caption/ It's about her. It's all about her. Just her. My eyes become moist. I can sense how numbness tries to overwhelm me. With lengthy mane as ta

I will aimlessly toss stories into your pocket, but they are worth something. Now, this one is about her. Another 'her'. /Caption/ It's about her. It's all about her. Just her. My eyes become moist. I can sense how numbness tries to overwhelm me. With lengthy mane as ta