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Watch "Munshi Premchand ki kahani - "ईश्वरीय न्याय" part 4 ||Audio- Divya||" on YouTube

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Book Review~ Marry Me, Stranger by Novoneel Chakraborty

Marry me stranger, is the book i have started reading due to curiosity of knowing that when two stranger get married then how things gonna h

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“Novels aren’t just happy escapes; they are slivers of people’s souls, nailed to the pages, dripping ink from veins of wood pulp. Reading the right one at the right time can make all the difference.”

— Brandon Sanderson

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Book Review~ When Only Love Remains by Durjoy Datta

This’s the first book I read of Durjoy Datta, & I must tell you this was Good to read, I thoroughly enjoyed reading this one. Let tie your

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Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland written by Lewis Carroll

This was a story about Alice and her imagination. The Story starts where alice was sitting in the garden with her sister and her sister was

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#2019 #welcome

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“I think you lost all interest in this world. You were disappointed and discouraged, and lost interest in everything. So you abandoned your physical body. You went to a world apart and you’re living a different kind of life there. In a world inside you.”

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DAY 3924

Jalsa, Mumbai                   Dec 12/13,  2018                 Wed/Thu 3:24 AM

Birthday Ef - Divya Solgama … Thursday, December 13 .. wishes and birthday greetings to Divya .. happiness always .. 

.. daughters are the life and soul of the Father .. and when it is time to give her away to another family then to become , another , is the most difficult time ..

as you sit and witness the rituals among chants of Vedic importance and the recitation of the elements which make this most important moment in marriage Hindu traditions .. the ‘KanyaDaan’ .. the giving away of the daughter .. it moves the most hard skinned Father ..

.. for homes where the means are of sufficient value the tradition floats through with the dignity and solemnity that is demands .. but in homes where the means are sparse and unaffordable, the man of the house , the Father begs and borrows at his servile best to get the relevant demands of preparing a marriage ceremony so the status of his daughter is never compromised ..

.. never compromised ?

the Father goes through so much personal and individual pain and effort to make the marriage rituals of some standard in the eyes of the groom and his family to give her away … and when you sit back and wonder, you realise that he the Father went through all that to ‘give away his daughter’ ?? to give her away to another .. for her to change her surname .. to become the family of another ..?? 

There can be no greater pain than that  .. yet the bride’s family give love affection welcome and hospitality to them that shall take her away .. for life ..

the irony is so vast and vivid ..

Amitabh Bachchan

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Dear father, you are my universe, I am never afraid to fall because I know whenever my legs toddle you will be there to hold me.

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Book Review~ Me before you by JoJo moyes.

It was a fantastic book, and totally heart wrenching story. I just wanted to hug will (William). Me before you was a story of two people Lou

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You can be identified us as a stranger in front your loved ones, but always keep my one thing in your mind, my love is not like the sun & the moon for you.

It is like the stars which may you not see in front of sunshine and moonshine, but it will always twinkle to illuminate your world.

- Divya Tiwari

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She's like a fairy who directly come from heaven to strew her aroma on this earth for rescuing people's utopia.

-Divya Tiwari

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Nowadays people's chaos are creating very common problem for this earth,

but these common environmental problems can making this world invisible, so we need to think,

Are it problems really common for our earth?

-Divya Tiwari

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It was the first Monday of November. I shook my arms awake, saving them from sinking into this battle once again. I remember this unbearable drench of unconsciousness wavering over my head, my legs feeling a little sore, too painful to get up without letting out a silent moan. It was you who cried my name like just another hello, trapping my gasps and screams under silk sheets of a locked bedroom. I hope the trapped shrieks haunt corners of your mind like your touch used to in my nightmares. Despise is a little shy nowadays with my thoughts around you, after my talk with grief, it wants to pay you a visit. Some nights my brother used to ask me if I would ever wish hurt for someone who deserves all the misery collected in the sun. I used to answer a definite no. Now every time he asks, wondering about you, I whisper a silent maybe. If you sent all your pain to me, I guess you might be lacking some.

it hurts like hell doesn’t it

imperiallefty said:Prompt: Livid and full of spite

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Dark

Staring at the mirror in the dark

A faint a light glows afar

Am I going crazy?

Is it all in my mind ?

I see these creepy shadows

I think it’s my past

It’s here to haunt me

For all the mistakes I’ve had

-Jerk

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Her dreams can never be afraid to gleam, just because of, if she's gleaming, she'll has to crucify herself.

-Divya Tiwari