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She was taught to be gentle like a lotus and free like a bird, to carry kindness in her voice and dreams in her eyes. But the world she stepped into was not as soft as her heart. It showed her blades instead of blessings, silence instead of safety, and systems that tried to shrink her spirit.

Yet even with wounds she never speaks of and tears she wipes away in the dark, she stands — half hope, half heartbreak — carrying a strength no one applauds. She is not just surviving the world; she is quietly resisting it.

Like a lost penguin on endless ice,
solitude isn’t the absence of others—
it’s the quiet moment where the heart realizes
it has been surviving alone for far too long.
Not broken, not weak—
just wandering, searching for a warmth
it once knew.

A harmony of faces, feelings, and fire within.💅🏻🍷👑

In every petal, a piece of my peace...✨🌻

पंखों को जरूरत नहीं होती पहचान की, बस एक विश्वास चाहिए अपनी उड़ान की...✨🪶🌻

Afterall,
True enough!✨💯

श्री कृष्ण गोविन्द हरे मुरारी
हे नाथ नारायण वासुदेव🙌🕉️
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Oh my friend ganesha
Tu rehna saath hamesha...🫂❤️.
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उँगली थामे चलना तूने सिखाया था,
पाँव थके तो काँधे पर बिठाया था,
ख़ुद की ज़रूरत त्याग के मेरी ख़ुशियों को,
पापा, तुमने अपना संसार बनाया था।
नाम तेरा, पहचान मेरी......🙏❤️
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Lost in the mandala maze🧩
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