My Capture ❤️
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I come from the land of Royal Silk Healthy Milk and Wealthy Gold..
I come from KOLAR.-
I propose you daily no matter how many times you reject me...
Because I love you sincerely
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KOLAR :- A GHAZAL
Like people, weather never really obeys any rules in kolar.
You can experience both hot and cold at the same time in kolar.
Ancient temples flanked by mosques, religion is a ash covered spark.
Communal Harmony is a hard fought battle in kolar.
The town which once produced gold is now struggling to preserve dried up rivers.
Milk flows, mangoes roll and silk spools in Kolar.
People are unpredictable, milieu is a damp squib and politics is irrational.
You have to know at least 3 languages to survive in Kolar.
Kolar holds you not too tight, it kindles you not too intense, it loves you not too deep.
Once you are lost you can never really find yourself back in Kolar.-
" ಮರದಿಂದ ಕೆಳ ಬಿದ್ದ ಹೂ ಮತ್ತೆ ಅರಳುವುದಿಲ್ಲ...
ಆದರೆ, ಬೇರುಗಳು ಗಟ್ಟಿಯಾಗಿದ್ದರೆ ಮತ್ತೆ ಹೊಸ ಹೂಗಳು ಹುಟ್ಟುತ್ತವೆ......
“ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ನಮ್ಮ ಜೀವನದಲ್ಲಿ,ಏನನ್ನು ಕಳೆದುಕೊಂಡಿದ್ದೇವೆ ಎಂಬುವುದಕ್ಕಿಂತ,ಇನ್ನೂ ಜೀವನದಲ್ಲಿ ಮುಂದೆ ಎಷ್ಟೊಂದು ಪಡೆಯಬೇಕಿದೆ,ಗುರಿ ಮುಟ್ಟ ಬೇಕಿದೆ ಎಂಬುದು ಮುಖ್ಯ”.-
ಗೆಳತಿ ನಿನ್ನ ಸೀರೆಲಿ ನೋಡಿದ ಕ್ಷಣ
ಜಾರಿತು ಮನವು ಝರಿಯಂತೆ
ಉಲ್ಲಾಸ ತುಂಬಿತ್ತು ಮಗುವಂತೆ
ಸಂತಸವಾಯಿತು ಉಕ್ಕಿದ ಹಾಲಂತೆ
ಚುಂಬಿಸಲೆ ನೀನ್ನ ಪ್ರೇಮಿಯಂತೆ
ಕಳೆದು ಹೋಗಲೇ ಸಂತೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಮಗುವಂತೆ.....❤️😘-
Someone said your not matured.....!
I said yes.
Because I want to be as baby in her arms-
I dont know how you act just like that you never loved me.....
But everytime your breath whispers me that your loving me......
True love never hidden.....-
Its very easy to put out our emotions but its more difficult to hide it......
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