Being in love with you is like living in the same neighbourhood for years.


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Me n u always look like a
Complete couple but sometimes u
Show your strange behavior
Its irritating 😖 for me

हल नही इस दूरी को दूर करने का
प्यार होना पाएगा
मोहब्बत करू क्या तुमसे फिर दोबारा तुम्हे
मुझसे प्यार हो जाएगा

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Reliving my childhood again,
Playing with neighborhood children.

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Today i sat under a clear sky,
Observed my surrounding,
Watched the birds pass by,
Noticed my neighbourhood,
Listened to the roar of the silence.
And i realised, as i grew up,the future took over the present and with a wink of an eye, not only me, but the whole world changed. Now i didn't see the crowd of children in payground, i didn't hear the auntys gossip, i didn't smell the food prepared by my people.
And just like that i witnessed all the things i grew up around change like it never existed.

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Infection and death was outside the house
but inside
she was beating by her own husband.

Humen are more Cruel then Death I think.

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।। वसुदेव कुटुंबकम् ।।
मैं जब अपने घर से जाऊं कहीं भी तुम घर का ख्याल रखना समझे।

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There was a young girl named Lily who had just moved into a new town. She found it hard to make friends at her new school, as she was quite shy and found it difficult to strike up conversations with her classmates.

One day, while exploring her new neighborhood, Lily stumbled upon an old abandoned house at the end of the street. Curious, she decided to peek inside and discovered that the house was haunted by a friendly ghost named Oliver. Oliver had been lonely for years, as no one could see or hear him except for Lily.

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What is the future of a child who is facing his parent's fighting every day?

Future of a nation depends on the mental growth of its citizens,
So
a healthy atmosphere of house can create a healthy future of Nation.

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Diwali. My neighbourhood illuminated with love and lights, the flickering flames of the diyas trying their best to enwrap the darkness of the night in their princeton orange light. I could feel the euphoric vibes of the festival, breathe in felicity and exhale stress, out of my soul.

On that colour-filled night, among the hustle and bustle, I heard a voice that could even make the nightingales feel envious; behind those vermilion sparks I saw a smile which was more enchanting than that night; her eyes, they were profound enough to drown anyone in its love. Her glimpse was the liveliest moment that I've ever lived.

Was she really that charismatic or was it just the festival that created the magic in that moment ? - It's still a mystery to me.......I never saw her again but I'm addicted to that luminous moment...the moment in which I see her, over and over again.

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