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Alpana Ojha

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White happy chhat pooja sabhi ko badhai aap logo ko vahut bahut bhadhai ©Alpana Ojha Good after noon

White happy chhat pooja sabhi ko badhai aap logo ko vahut bahut bhadhai ©Alpana Ojha Good after noon

neelu

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White पहले भी हम ही जीते हैं बाद में भी हम ही जीते हैं फ़र्क क्या है Before we also lived,  After we also live               What's the difference? ©neelu #good_night #Before we #also #lived,  #After #we also live               #What's the #difference?

White पहले भी हम ही जीते हैं बाद में भी हम ही जीते हैं फ़र्क क्या है Before we also lived,  After we also live               What's the difference? ©neelu #good_night #Before we #also #lived,  #After #we also live               #What's the #difference?

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White If it goes into the tire, it changes the speed of the vehicle worth lakhs of rupees.. Similarly, if a small negative thought goes into the mind, it stops both the speed and progress of a man.... ©Cricket If it goes into the tire, it changes the speed of the vehicle worth lakhs of rupees.. Similarly, if a small negative thought goes into the m

White If it goes into the tire, it changes the speed of the vehicle worth lakhs of rupees.. Similarly, if a small negative thought goes into the mind, it stops both the speed and progress of a man.... ©Cricket If it goes into the tire, it changes the speed of the vehicle worth lakhs of rupees.. Similarly, if a small negative thought goes into the m

twisha ray

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In the still of night, the rain begins to fall, A gentle whisper on the windowpane, Softly it descends, a silken shawl, Embracing the world in its soothing refrain. Moonlight dances on the silver streams, As raindrops weave through the velvet dark, Each one a fragment of forgotten dreams, A lullaby that sets the heart to hark. The streets are glistening with midnight's grace, A symphony of silence, soft and clear, The night sky wears a misty, tender face, As rain sings secrets only the night can hear. In this quiet storm, the world retreats, Wrapped in the calm of nature's gentle touch, The night rain hums in rhythmic, soft repeats, A tender solace, cherished oh so much. Under the night’s embrace, dreams gently sway, Carried on the wings of the rain's soft song, In its calming rhythm, troubles drift away, As night rain whispers where our hearts belong. ©twisha ray night rains #trnojo121 #raindrops

In the still of night, the rain begins to fall, A gentle whisper on the windowpane, Softly it descends, a silken shawl, Embracing the world in its soothing refrain. Moonlight dances on the silver streams, As raindrops weave through the velvet dark, Each one a fragment of forgotten dreams, A lullaby that sets the heart to hark. The streets are glistening with midnight's grace, A symphony of silence, soft and clear, The night sky wears a misty, tender face, As rain sings secrets only the night can hear. In this quiet storm, the world retreats, Wrapped in the calm of nature's gentle touch, The night rain hums in rhythmic, soft repeats, A tender solace, cherished oh so much. Under the night’s embrace, dreams gently sway, Carried on the wings of the rain's soft song, In its calming rhythm, troubles drift away, As night rain whispers where our hearts belong. ©twisha ray night rains #trnojo121 #raindrops