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Adesh K Arjun
White The creases and wrinkles on the palm are not fate lines. ©Adesh K Arjun #palm
Chirag Bansal
पाम तेल (Palm Oil) दिल की बीमारियां जैसे दिल का दौरा (Heart Attack) के लिए बहुत ज्यादा ज़िम्मेदार हैं। और ये Palm Oil लगभग सभी बाहर की खाने पीने की वस्तुओं में पाया जाता हैं। गौर देने वाली बात ये है की बाहर के देशों में ये पाम तेल का इस्तेमाल नहीं करते लेकिन भारत में करते है। क्यों?? ऐसी बहुत सारी चीज़ें है जो बाहर के देशों में प्रतिबंधित है लेकिन भारत में उपयोग की जा रही हैं। वो मूर्ख बना रहे है और हम मूर्ख बन रहे है। उन्हे तो पैसे मिलते है इस चीज़ के लेकिन हमें क्या मिलता है? पहले बेकार की चीज़े खाने पीने में खर्चा, फिर उनसे होने वाली बीमारियों में खर्चा। और अगर बच्चा इन्हे खा रहा है तो बच्चो को उनसे होने वाली बीमारियों के लिए उनके माता पिता ही ज़िम्मेदार हैं। ये बहाना मत दिया करो कि बच्चे मानते नही, बच्चे जिद्दी है। ©Chirag Bansal #india #bharat #Health #Health&Fitness #palm #heartattack
Praveen
हस्तरेखाओं से बड़ा छल, जीवन में कुछ और नहीं... ना जाने इसने कितनों के भविष्य ठग लिए....!! ©Praveen #Likho #Hastrekha #Future #palm #Palmlines #Instagram #creative #Shayar #thought #Praveen_Writes001
Aman Chaudhary
Side of your sparkling grin, Makes me forget all. But what remains is so rare, For your timely being espy. Your hands on my palm, Made me forget all my misery. Something tacit remains between us, Which need to be rectified. Your forthcoming is so relaxing, That vanishes all my scuffling. Contact of your immortal soul, Mesmerise me about your inner beauty. The way your eyes articulate, Made me understood what remains distorted. #palm#life#misery#grin#scuffling#poetry
#palmlife#misery#Grin#scufflingpoetry
read moreAnuj Jain
My fingers had an argument Yes I was witness to that The thumb was bossing around others But the others had their arguments There you are nothing without us They said in unison Their arguments fell on deaf ears The thumb laughed shamelessly There are no dearth of ways Without which I cannot operate You all take care Without me you all are nowhere You can't even grip life without me What's the gripe you all have with me The fingers were not in a mood to relent Until I stopped the argument with a snap Come come you silly ones You all are my loved ones So don't fight and don't cry You all are my favourite. Thus the fight ended amicably Now you too go and sleep peacefully. #yqbaba #children #childrenrhymes #palm #fingers #hand #anujchildrenrhymes
Krithika Jayasheela
She smiled like she had The world in her palm When he held her hand #smile #world #palm #hand #yqbaba #yqquotes #yqtales #yqdidi
Aman Chaudhary
Side of your sparkling grin, Makes me forget all. But what remains is so rare, For your timely being espy. Your hands on my palm, Made me forget all my misery. Something tacit remains between us, Which need to be rectified. Your forthcoming is so relaxing, That vanishes all my scuffling. Contact of your immortal soul, Mesmerise me about your inner beauty. The way your eyes articulate, Made me understood what remains distorted. #palm#life#misery#grin#scuffling#poetry
#palmlife#misery#Grin#scufflingpoetry
read moreVaradhan P M
She reached the Zenith He touched the Nadir! #3linestory #he_she #palm OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATmanpic • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨
#3linestory #he_she #palm OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATmanpic • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨
read moreSanjana Kumar
the life line, the line that rings in my lover, the line that holds a currency in silk threads, the line that narrates a wind gasp from the far west. //caption// Tribute to the Rivers that Died. A sun melts on my palm; it navigates through the lines on it - rivers in a gold rush - the life line, the line that rings in my lover, the line that holds a currency in silk threads, the line that narrates a wind gasp from the far west. Skin torches up in a sweet scorch,
Tribute to the Rivers that Died. A sun melts on my palm; it navigates through the lines on it - rivers in a gold rush - the life line, the line that rings in my lover, the line that holds a currency in silk threads, the line that narrates a wind gasp from the far west. Skin torches up in a sweet scorch,
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