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Ranjit Singh Mashiana

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Mumbai Rains रिश्ता है हम में बारिश और रेत सा जब भी तु बरसे वो रब्बा है देखता ©Ranjit Singh Mashiana रिश्ता है हम में बारिश और रेत सा जब भी तु बरसे वो रब्बा है देखता #MumbaiRains #ishq #Live #Love

Mumbai Rains रिश्ता है हम में बारिश और रेत सा जब भी तु बरसे वो रब्बा है देखता ©Ranjit Singh Mashiana रिश्ता है हम में बारिश और रेत सा जब भी तु बरसे वो रब्बा है देखता #MumbaiRains #ishq #Live #Love

Akhilesh Yadav

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समंदर फिर से चारों तरफ बदनाम है.. क्योंकि, देखो आज उसमें भी उफान हैं.......!! #sea #arabiansea #mumbaisea #mumbairains #nature #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqquotes

समंदर फिर से चारों तरफ बदनाम है.. क्योंकि, देखो आज उसमें भी उफान हैं.......!! #sea #arabiansea #mumbaisea #mumbairains #nature #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqquotes

Kunal Choudhary

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"Central" aur "Western" के संघर्ष में अक्सर Dadar "East" aur "West" में घुम हो जाता हुं । #mumbai #mumbairains #mumbailocal #dadar

"Central" aur "Western" के संघर्ष में अक्सर Dadar "East" aur "West" में घुम हो जाता हुं । #mumbai #mumbairains #mumbailocal #dadar

Anand Nagada

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Every drop of rain, Sliding on the windows, Signifies, Every one including Water to human, Has its own existence From birth to death. As the drop slides through windows It leaves some marks behind, The same way Humans leaves their marks of their existence In form of good and bad deeds, And vanishes from the world As the rain drops from window... Wallpaper credits:- to me (just captured in train) #raindrops #rainfall YourQuote Baba #mumbairains #yqbaba

Every drop of rain, Sliding on the windows, Signifies, Every one including Water to human, Has its own existence From birth to death. As the drop slides through windows It leaves some marks behind, The same way Humans leaves their marks of their existence In form of good and bad deeds, And vanishes from the world As the rain drops from window... Wallpaper credits:- to me (just captured in train) #raindrops #rainfall YourQuote Baba #mumbairains #yqbaba

Anand Nagda

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Every drop of rain, Sliding on the windows, Signifies, Every one including Water to human, Has its own existence From birth to death. As the drop slides through windows It leaves some marks behind, The same way Humans leaves their marks of their existence In form of good and bad deeds, And vanishes from the world As the rain drops from window... Wallpaper credits:- to me (just captured in train) #raindrops #rainfall YourQuote Baba #mumbairains #yqbaba

Every drop of rain, Sliding on the windows, Signifies, Every one including Water to human, Has its own existence From birth to death. As the drop slides through windows It leaves some marks behind, The same way Humans leaves their marks of their existence In form of good and bad deeds, And vanishes from the world As the rain drops from window... Wallpaper credits:- to me (just captured in train) #raindrops #rainfall YourQuote Baba #mumbairains #yqbaba

Asiya Shaikh

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If you don't find my text back please assume that I am dead. -A short letter from the city of technological advancements. Please rain go back before Mumbai drowns. #yqbaba #yourquote #yqdiary #mumbairains #love #yqlove #lovequote #loveletter

If you don't find my text back please assume that I am dead. -A short letter from the city of technological advancements. Please rain go back before Mumbai drowns. #yqbaba #yourquote #yqdiary #mumbairains #love #yqlove #lovequote #loveletter

Asiya Shaikh

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The dust should washed off the leer, But the aqua intimated the noisome perceptions. The dews were about to revivify the corpse hopes, But these devastating drops have perished the death souls. Florals were asking the gift of boon redolence to evocate the reminiscent, But this opulence is recalling the rotten of abuse that smudges the misty scent. Petrichor was started to construe the birth of small lives, Maybe it is causing the germs, bacteria and antinomycetes. Thundering, pitter-patter were the sight of kids play, They become frightened of this frit replays. We were praying the mizzle to take the paucity, We are praying it to take away the abundance scarity. Please rain, stop your love! I hate mumbai's rain. #yqbaba #yourquote #mumbairains #stopraining

The dust should washed off the leer, But the aqua intimated the noisome perceptions. The dews were about to revivify the corpse hopes, But these devastating drops have perished the death souls. Florals were asking the gift of boon redolence to evocate the reminiscent, But this opulence is recalling the rotten of abuse that smudges the misty scent. Petrichor was started to construe the birth of small lives, Maybe it is causing the germs, bacteria and antinomycetes. Thundering, pitter-patter were the sight of kids play, They become frightened of this frit replays. We were praying the mizzle to take the paucity, We are praying it to take away the abundance scarity. Please rain, stop your love! I hate mumbai's rain. #yqbaba #yourquote #mumbairains #stopraining

Asiya Shaikh

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You know what? I embraced the mizzle, not because I danced of sizzle, gamut is cacophonous, cadency lacking the synchronous, pitter-patter barrage the threatening, bubbles impeccable the chisel festering, nebulae are encrypting the eupathy, rumble have deafened the empathy, filthy gone the puddle splash, apt become the adept abash... (Caption please) But, you know what? I embraced the mizzle, When viola stringed the proficient whistle, Harking which you seeded the roses, And truly planted to tender the proposal, florals bloomed the refreshing chortle, curvaceous cheeks a glamorous vision.

You know what? I embraced the mizzle, not because I danced of sizzle, gamut is cacophonous, cadency lacking the synchronous, pitter-patter barrage the threatening, bubbles impeccable the chisel festering, nebulae are encrypting the eupathy, rumble have deafened the empathy, filthy gone the puddle splash, apt become the adept abash... (Caption please) But, you know what? I embraced the mizzle, When viola stringed the proficient whistle, Harking which you seeded the roses, And truly planted to tender the proposal, florals bloomed the refreshing chortle, curvaceous cheeks a glamorous vision.