When after the freezing time of gloom vibrant colors sprout,
I get gems of cheer from the spring scenery
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Car wheels carry the engine that moves them.
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Financial literacy is the cornerstone of true freedom; without it, you’re just a passenger in a world where others hold the steering wheel
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Don't drizzle the bacon while greasing the cheese.
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See how she leans her cheek upon her hand.
O, that I were a glove upon that hand
That I might touch that cheek!
? William Shakespeare
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A laughing wheeze cackle from steam through the cracks felt beneath wimps feet.
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I dance with the devil,
her name is madness,
and she's wearing high heels.
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" jab Mai appna Nam schota hu tho mujhe ek paribhasha parpta Hoti hai Mai mere haath, Dil ka process,nak,kaan, etc
Ye Saab tho mujhe alag nahi lagatey har manushya Kay pass hai ,earth Heen, hai sab bas Manav zati ousey earth Dey Rahi hai., moha Maya ( tho apka parashan heyi ek Satay jeevan hai )
With love all
OM Jagdish
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Kellie Marie Sherriff
"In the echoes of laughter, there lies a map to joy, guiding us through the labyrinth of life with its cheerful resonance."
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Felonious Trump, & the MAGA minions he commands, continue to divide and separate, even amongst their own, with violence and hate ... while the remaining 'sheeple' he directs follow blindly, hunting 'RINO's they can underrate.
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Spinning our wheels, deeper into dirt, seems to be man's soul threads.
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We all believe in a God, or supernatural something: The faithful pray -- those less inclined, wish on a star, a turn of a card, toss of the dice, spin of the wheel -- and so the bouncing ball lands on the black or white of a gambler's soul, his deity, Lady Luck. Ah, the atheist! I am often reminded of what my father repeated: "no atheist in Fox Holes". The older I get, the righter he becomes.
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The first step to reinventing the wheel is reinventing the road.
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Tujhko Pane ki Koshish Mai Yu Bheed mein
Kho Sa Gya tha Mai
Na Tujhko dekh saka
Na tujhko Paa Saka mei
Na khudko Dhundh saka
Na khudko Phechan saka mein
OR Na hi Teri Yaad se aage Bad Saka mein
Tujhko Pane ki Koshish Mai Aisa Khoosa Gya mein
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A cheerful smile can light up a thousand sad faces.
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If poets fail to move us with their words: they have failed in their quest to cheer us up, or to alleviate our pain, even to console us with their empathy.
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The sheep that's been lost — where humanity bleeds.
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walk alone, dap handshakes; cheer those around n move on. Walk in group if you want a fast roller coaster ride, walk alone if you want to walk far.
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Zafar awam say mujhay jitna galiyan nikalwana hai nikalwa lay koi BAAT NAHI,
Apni dafa tun cheekna shoru ho jata hai,
Mujhay daikh teray zulm sitam seh raha Hun phir bhi tujhay love you Keh raha Hun.
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Agar Tum log samajhtay ho Kay ham palu say zaida baray dalay, kanjar aur bay gairat hain to phir Tum log bilkul theek samajhtay ho,you are bigger yaks as compare to me.
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It seems there are many that share a disconnect from reality, and the void is distant and deep. Yet they will faithfully follow a fraudulent shepherd, to promised greener pastures for his loyal sheep.
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Me nay suna hai tum log urti chirya Kay par gin laitay ho baray zaheen log ho agar chiri
Bethi ho to kia Tum hath me pakar lo gay?
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Yaar me teri izat kaisay karun?
Teri harkatain theek nahi hain.
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Bakwas karo gay sharartan karo gay,
Theek ay karo magar galan we khao.
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Tusi nahi murna bus theek ay galan khao.
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Ab tun theek tujhay inj ki zarorat nahi hai.
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Fornication... is great while it lasted.
Even a rat must pay for the cheese.
by Martin Braun July 25, 2023
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Ye mahabat bhi kia gazab cheez hai baglol,
Bund aisay bajti hai jaisay bajta hai dhool.
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If thou are Depressed
Thee strive in past
If are thou anxious
thee strive the aftermath
If thou live in peace
thee float in presen
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For all the MAGA 'sheeple' that follow a lost shepherd, its path eventually will lead to a pack of hungry wolves. Now that shepherd doesn't try to drive off those wolves... he only runs away, cursing the wolves that dine on the flock.
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