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Friend: Stop imitating me. Me: What? I'm not imitating you. You were doing whatever I am doing, just a few moments before me. 😜 #fun is always around the corner.

Friend: Stop imitating me. Me: What? I'm not imitating you. You were doing whatever I am doing, just a few moments before me. 😜 #fun is always around the corner.

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रौनकें मेरे आंगन में इस मर्तबा उगीं नहीं मैंने बीज हसरतों के अबकी मौसम से पहले बोये नहीं Musings - spring is around 18/2/19

रौनकें मेरे आंगन में इस मर्तबा उगीं नहीं मैंने बीज हसरतों के अबकी मौसम से पहले बोये नहीं Musings - spring is around 18/2/19

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With 2017 finally around the corner, the act of changing gears

With 2017 finally around the corner, the act of changing gears

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मेरे उपवन मे जो मन्जरियाँ लाए , ऐसा वसंत है मेरा। #NojotoQuote this is spring season

मेरे उपवन मे जो मन्जरियाँ लाए , ऐसा वसंत है मेरा। #NojotoQuote this is spring season

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A man who drenched is not afraid of rain. - Anupam Kher #life #quotes Poz's corner

A man who drenched is not afraid of rain. - Anupam Kher #life #quotes Poz's corner

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•SPRING• She runs through the woods, And sits by the babling brook. She would do anything to make winter smile. She wears greens and vibrant colours. " Green to match my eyes" She says pointing at the Emerald things. her brown blonde hair Seldom unbraided. falls to her waist. She be friends every animal she sees but people make her wary she sits under the oak tree With its new raves Looking at the stars While a soft breeze blows. Spring An innocent girl. Spring is a lovely season. ❤️ #yqenglishpoetry #sanamusings #spring #yqquotes

•SPRING• She runs through the woods, And sits by the babling brook. She would do anything to make winter smile. She wears greens and vibrant colours. " Green to match my eyes" She says pointing at the Emerald things. her brown blonde hair Seldom unbraided. falls to her waist. She be friends every animal she sees but people make her wary she sits under the oak tree With its new raves Looking at the stars While a soft breeze blows. Spring An innocent girl. Spring is a lovely season. ❤️ #yqenglishpoetry #sanamusings #spring #yqquotes

Rakesh Kumar

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मौसम आया ,और आई वो भी... गलियों में शर्माती हुई।। रुतबा... तौर तरीकों में कैद वो,फिर भी आजाद थी सैलाब उठा था जो धड़कनों के बढ़ने से.... उमड़ने लगीं इस बार भी दिल में मेहकशों से तांकता इस बार भी में.. नज़र मेरी तील पे ही थम जाती अनजान गलिओं में किसी जाफिए की तलाश में नज़रें दौड़ाना लाजमी तो नहीं..... इन आँखों को रोकने मुनासिफ था शायद...पर जरूरी तो नहीं... अब पल्खें.... गिरने की नियति से उभरने लगे हैं नया इश्क़ है, शोर नहीं करना है..... पतली गालियां हैं....संभलके चलना है 🥴 To the upcoming spring

मौसम आया ,और आई वो भी... गलियों में शर्माती हुई।। रुतबा... तौर तरीकों में कैद वो,फिर भी आजाद थी सैलाब उठा था जो धड़कनों के बढ़ने से.... उमड़ने लगीं इस बार भी दिल में मेहकशों से तांकता इस बार भी में.. नज़र मेरी तील पे ही थम जाती अनजान गलिओं में किसी जाफिए की तलाश में नज़रें दौड़ाना लाजमी तो नहीं..... इन आँखों को रोकने मुनासिफ था शायद...पर जरूरी तो नहीं... अब पल्खें.... गिरने की नियति से उभरने लगे हैं नया इश्क़ है, शोर नहीं करना है..... पतली गालियां हैं....संभलके चलना है 🥴 To the upcoming spring

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Hail Chloris, Zephyrus's beloved Flora, The one who dwells in the Elysian feilds. You are the other name for spring. When you speak, roses bloom. Even Narcissus wasnt spared, His vanity destroyed, When you transformed him. From the soil of his dead pride, From the ashes of his broken ego, He rose and blossomed into beautiful daffodils, That Wordsworth praised. That made Narcissus the most beautiful man, For beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. The ones who admired those daffodils, Sans the pride of Narcissus. You are Bhumi, The Mother Earth... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Chloris, the Goddess of Spring #Chloris #spring

Hail Chloris, Zephyrus's beloved Flora, The one who dwells in the Elysian feilds. You are the other name for spring. When you speak, roses bloom. Even Narcissus wasnt spared, His vanity destroyed, When you transformed him. From the soil of his dead pride, From the ashes of his broken ego, He rose and blossomed into beautiful daffodils, That Wordsworth praised. That made Narcissus the most beautiful man, For beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. The ones who admired those daffodils, Sans the pride of Narcissus. You are Bhumi, The Mother Earth... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Chloris, the Goddess of Spring #Chloris #spring