To have prejudices is to feel superior, but God created us in the same way without a preference. Let's start to love one another to build a much better world.
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The first step to reinventing the wheel is reinventing the road.
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"A Writer must Feel The Words So The Reader Can Feel The Words."
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If the only human contact is the media, there won't be a feeling of closeness as when we are near; and this missing link deflects into our loneliness.
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Reality is what you live. Feel in the heart and soul of your being.
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no matter how much progress one makes they will feel that they did not do much. it is only after they stop to take a break will they see how far one has come. there is still always a taller mountain though, so keep climbing higher until you are satisfied with where you're at.
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Upon completion: if I feel need to explain my poem, introduce my work...then the poem has failed.
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Remember when you are feeling blue, laughter helps to get you through.
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If we are friends, I will only stay where I am placed. I will not arrogate to myself any iota of importance if it has not been freely bestowed upon me. I hate friendships of convenience which is activated only when you have need for me. I am a firm believer in reciprocity I will place you exactly where you have placed me in your life
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As every moment passes by, I feel burdened by the thought that perhaps, a lifetime is nothing. It is entirely nothing, just another breathing space created by the intertwined threads of time, and when that given time is bled dry, the space will disappear, only to become the breath of a someone that doesn't require time.
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Respect and fear are different emotions. Respect is a feeling of admiration and esteem towards someone or something, often based on their abilities, qualities, or achievements. It involves recognizing and valuing the worth and autonomy of another person or entity.
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“How does the hell on earth feels like ?”
“Ask a caged Bird who already learnt flying”
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"you wanna know what feels good about the holidays now? my happiness doesn't get taken from me after the break"
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We feel that delay is our birthright and we are well aware of it in as much as we forget our other birthrights.
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Meri budiya mera thi jutey khazoor khaya tha par bair Mai beej nahi tha
Leelawati m
Jagdish bajantri
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Nag mani ko tum Ney money bana Diya gandu meri mani neelay raang ki khopadi hai tabhi neelkant khalata ho Mai or wow neelajam
Cori shani dev
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
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Mai yha easily aaya hun dosto meri naag mani khai chout gayi thi nagin nai whoa dharn kar liya shani bhakt parhlad thanks neela nam yamraj ki garjana karna.
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Nothing makes you feel more like a child than losing a parent
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Art, when successful, separates from the artist and takes on a life of its own. Freely released — to go forth and multiply.
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You don’t know how it feels
not being part of your broken majority.
Still when you fall i will feast on your carcass alone. One by one.
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Should you hear a war is started somewhere, it is the war itself make you upset. Shoud I hear, it is a reminder of how I was born, how I grew up as orphan, how I was not all allowed to be in school nor in my home, and how I was all miraculously hiding myself from every morning's and night's soldiers' fight, that make me not only upset, but feel a flashback of being killed over time. I am a middeleastern.
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I feel lost and shattered I’m losing everything that ever mattered
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I feel lost and shattered I’m losing everything that ever mattered
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If you have doubt and questions wondering what this person is all about DONT scream and shout or cry or pout just exit and be out never ignore how you feel and that feeling you felt
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Life is an adventure live the ultimate adventure
Explore the inner you.
Bring your emotions and feelings into the light
You Can only be you.
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The heartbreak you feel after losing someone is merely a reflection of how much you cared for them.
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Poetry allows poets to convey complex feelings in a concise and artistic manner, making it an effective medium for self-expression and catharsis.
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Poetry is the language of the soul, a canvas where emotions paint their most vibrant hues. Each verse, a brushstroke, weaves a tapestry of feelings, thoughts, and dreams.
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Jawani me playboy burhapay me tabdeeli sarkar niazi Teri kia baat hai yaar tera leak audio call me nay suna aik dam mast tha.
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Just a simple little ditty, not too long and not so witty, but a feel-good sweet refrain that I’m proud of all the same.
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