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Maneesha

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White good morning ©Maneesha good morning good morning wishes best friend birthday wishes new year wishes

White good morning ©Maneesha good morning good morning wishes best friend birthday wishes new year wishes

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White duaoo me mangne se kuch nahi milta milta vohi hai jo naseeb me hai ©Barodiya Barodiya #sad_qoute happy new year wishes birthday wishes for best friend good morning wishes new year wishes happy holi wishes

White duaoo me mangne se kuch nahi milta milta vohi hai jo naseeb me hai ©Barodiya Barodiya #sad_qoute happy new year wishes birthday wishes for best friend good morning wishes new year wishes happy holi wishes

Devendra Sharma

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White wo bhi kya din the jab kisi bhi chij ki tension nahi thi bas home work ka bahana tha or bahar khelne jana tha. bas dosto ke saath bachpan kat gya haste haste. kash vo din wapsi aa jaye.🥺🥹🙂‍↕️ ©Devendra Sharma #Sad_Status the good old days

White wo bhi kya din the jab kisi bhi chij ki tension nahi thi bas home work ka bahana tha or bahar khelne jana tha. bas dosto ke saath bachpan kat gya haste haste. kash vo din wapsi aa jaye.🥺🥹🙂‍↕️ ©Devendra Sharma #Sad_Status the good old days

twisha ray

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In the folds of time, where shadows blend, History and fiction, two threads transcend. One tells of truths in relics and dust, The other, imagines what might have been, must. Ancient echoes dance through the written page, Kings and queens in their gilded cage. Yet fiction’s whimsy spins a different tale, Where destinies shift and old truths pale. History’s ink is bound by time's decree, While fiction’s quill roams wild and free. Past lives in records, in chronicles preserved, Fiction’s flights of fancy, forever swerved. Together they weave a rich tapestry, Of what was, and what could yet be. In the blend of fact and imagined lore, Our understanding deepens evermore. So let history’s weight and fiction’s flight, Merge in the stories that ignite. In the realm where past and dreams entwine, The truth and the imagined, together shine. ©twisha ray old books #trnojo128 #thoughfulness #historyrepeat

In the folds of time, where shadows blend, History and fiction, two threads transcend. One tells of truths in relics and dust, The other, imagines what might have been, must. Ancient echoes dance through the written page, Kings and queens in their gilded cage. Yet fiction’s whimsy spins a different tale, Where destinies shift and old truths pale. History’s ink is bound by time's decree, While fiction’s quill roams wild and free. Past lives in records, in chronicles preserved, Fiction’s flights of fancy, forever swerved. Together they weave a rich tapestry, Of what was, and what could yet be. In the blend of fact and imagined lore, Our understanding deepens evermore. So let history’s weight and fiction’s flight, Merge in the stories that ignite. In the realm where past and dreams entwine, The truth and the imagined, together shine. ©twisha ray old books #trnojo128 #thoughfulness #historyrepeat