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Gururaj Hanagal

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White Funny Quote: "I'm not arguing, I'm just explaining why I'm right. There's a difference." ©Gururaj Hanagal Funny quote of the day😁!#Sad_Status #funny #comedy #joke #shorts #Reels quotes love quotes in hindi quotes on life quotes on love silence q

White Funny Quote: "I'm not arguing, I'm just explaining why I'm right. There's a difference." ©Gururaj Hanagal Funny quote of the day😁!#Sad_Status #funny #comedy #joke #shorts #Reels quotes love quotes in hindi quotes on life quotes on love silence q

Tirumalesh

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White The only way to win is to not be afraid of losing. ©Tirumalesh Not to be afraid in line. Ratan tata quotes. #Quotes, #ratantata, #positivethoughts

White The only way to win is to not be afraid of losing. ©Tirumalesh Not to be afraid in line. Ratan tata quotes. #Quotes, #ratantata, #positivethoughts

अंkita

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White STRANGER PART 7 The path felt different under the pale moonlight, shadows twisting around her. when she reached the clearing, the house loomed ominously, its windows dark and empty. "shyam!" she called, her voice trembling. silence answered her. heart pounding, she stepped closer. the porch cracked as she approached, but the air felt thick with an unshakeable dread. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and she caught a glimpse of something moving inside the house - a flicker of light. "shyam?" she wishpered, hope battling with fear. but as she reached for the doorknob, a chill washed over her, and she stopped. ©अंkita stranger part 7 | to be continued #sad_shayari #Nojoto quotes on life

White STRANGER PART 7 The path felt different under the pale moonlight, shadows twisting around her. when she reached the clearing, the house loomed ominously, its windows dark and empty. "shyam!" she called, her voice trembling. silence answered her. heart pounding, she stepped closer. the porch cracked as she approached, but the air felt thick with an unshakeable dread. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and she caught a glimpse of something moving inside the house - a flicker of light. "shyam?" she wishpered, hope battling with fear. but as she reached for the doorknob, a chill washed over her, and she stopped. ©अंkita stranger part 7 | to be continued #sad_shayari #Nojoto quotes on life

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White STRANGER PART 5 That night excitement bubbled within subi, but when she arrived home, her mothers face fell as she entered. "Where were you?" she asked, concern shadowing her features. "I met someone! He lives in that old house by the woods, " subi exclaimed. Her mother's expression turned grave. "No one lives there anymore, subi. A family used to, but they.... they died under strange circumstances. They say it was the curse that took them. A cold shiver coursed through subi's body. "What do you mean?" ©अंkita stranger part 5 | to be continued #gandhi_jayanti #Nojoto life quotes

White STRANGER PART 5 That night excitement bubbled within subi, but when she arrived home, her mothers face fell as she entered. "Where were you?" she asked, concern shadowing her features. "I met someone! He lives in that old house by the woods, " subi exclaimed. Her mother's expression turned grave. "No one lives there anymore, subi. A family used to, but they.... they died under strange circumstances. They say it was the curse that took them. A cold shiver coursed through subi's body. "What do you mean?" ©अंkita stranger part 5 | to be continued #gandhi_jayanti #Nojoto life quotes

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White STRANGER PART 3 "Legend has it," shyam said, lowering his voice," that our family was cursed after a forbidden ritual went wrong. they say the land is haunted by the spirits of those who suffered, and the developers met mysterious fate - accidents, disappearances. people felt it was the curse protecting the land. subi felt a chill as she absorbed by his words, "So, you live here alone because of the curse?" "more or less," he replied, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "after the last family member died, I stayed to keep the spirits at bay. I thought i could help them find peace." ©अंkita stranger part 3 | to be continued #good_night #Nojoto #story #Trending #Quotes

White STRANGER PART 3 "Legend has it," shyam said, lowering his voice," that our family was cursed after a forbidden ritual went wrong. they say the land is haunted by the spirits of those who suffered, and the developers met mysterious fate - accidents, disappearances. people felt it was the curse protecting the land. subi felt a chill as she absorbed by his words, "So, you live here alone because of the curse?" "more or less," he replied, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "after the last family member died, I stayed to keep the spirits at bay. I thought i could help them find peace." ©अंkita stranger part 3 | to be continued #good_night #Nojoto #story #Trending #Quotes

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