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Kaif Saifi

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Kaif saifi shayari || Kaif Saifi Poetry || Kaif Saifi nazm || Kaif Saifi ghazal || Kaif Saifi

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Blessing

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Behind the smiles

This is a portrait that explains what's behind the hurdles of her life

Behind the smiles
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Ghulam Mustafa

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Eirlysss

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Unknown

023 These unknown feelings are creeping inside my heart. Confused whether it is love or merely attraction. You are a big figure, shinning under the spotlight, while I am an ordinary human, thriving under pressure. During midnight, thoughts about you are swirling inside my mind. Do I like you as you, or do I like your fame? Am I just drown in your life's glory, or I really want you? It's confusing, like a whirlpool in the middle of the ocean. You are someone way beyond my reach, even though we me

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@dirge.de.votd

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Dear Love

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Dear Love
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Rizwan

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Nazeer

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Poetry

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Unity Under Islam

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Motivation Quotes

Motivation Quotes
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Immortal October

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Dry Land

If there was a someone, An island upon which to rest, I'd beach myself so gladly, From this ocean I detest, Be my refuge from the tides, They drag me under often, I wish to wake upon dry land, Marooned at daylight's dawning. If your arms are my salvation, I'll shipwreck this drowning heart, Be glad to wade through waves, To make a brand new start, There has to be a sand bar, Upon which I'll stand and view, Much better things to come, I only pray those things mean you.

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Hassan

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Poetry

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Hassan

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Poetry

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Adnan Adi

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Gym_fitness

Fitness club 777

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Abdullah

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Poetry

Poetry
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Jesmin

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Father's Love

Every father loves his child a lot. My father also loves me a lot. I am proud of him.

Father's Love
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Right Corner

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How Do You Want to Die?

A Poem by: Danje E.B

How Do You Want to Die?
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Eirlysss

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THE MOON'S REFLECTION

022 The mood above is as calm as always, the exact opposite of my heart's beatings. Its reflections on the clear waters make me feel closer to its bench, so close and just within my reach. And yet, it was far and beyond me, too far and impossible to hold his regime. I loved the moon, the calm and serene moon. But it was too much, too deep for me to atone. It would always belong somewhere, somewhere only the likes of it can enter. And I would just continue to look up at its supremity, ignoring th

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Eirlysss

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LAMENTATIONS OF A LIAR - Poems of Lamentations 001 -

021 Opening the box to unveil the truth; Searching for the right answer; Deciphering the lies and deception. But can you handle the crimson-colored fact? Lift the lid to see what's inside, But—be ready for you might get ruined. Now, open up your eyes to what you desire. Is the content to your liking? People hate lies and seek the truth, Without knowing that truth is more horrible than a lie. They abhorred the beautiful lies, But desire the painful truths. Ah really, what a bunch of fools. This i

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Eirlysss

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The Tattoo On My Ring Finger (Inspired from TXT's Song)

020 Together, we bought that shiny ring, our promises and dreams, on this piece of metal cling. The smiles and laughter that we shared, the warmth of your kisses and hugs are now lost in the maze's dead-end. Your traces are gone, vanished without a trace. All that's left is this mark on my ring finger that I always caressed. Your place beside the bed feels cold, I'm missing your smell, my life feels void. The tattoo on my ring finger is now a memory, a memory where you are mine in my every day.

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Urdu famous poetry

The meaning of poetry is that it's justified that the body without life is nothing same the house without mother is nothing

Urdu famous poetry

Tori

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Birthday girl

Birthday girl
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