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Athlete by day, poet by night, coffee addict by fate ... Writing wrongs!

Joined September 2022
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This is love .. my mother keeping notes of my training... She has been doing this since my inter school days. ! So blessed ❤️🙏🏻
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Massive turnout at the march in Delhi’s Chandni Chowk, led by BJP National President Shri Nitin Nabin Ji. “मोदी कहीं नहीं जाएगा!”
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This is Israel. No matter which government comes to power, it always stands with its country. But in India, politicians like Rahul Gandhi are always busy doing politics.
Hey @grok , Netanyahu vs Eisenkot — who is more dangerous for Palestinians and Iranians? Pro or anti? Be direct.
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Good morning.
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Yogi Paglus, assemble! We're creating a GC to counter misinformation and promote Yogi Ji's work through updates, edits, and graphics. 🔸 Want to join? Reply below, and we'll add you!
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BIG BREAKING 🚨 Madras High Court rules - "Non Hindus can't enter Agamic temples without giving undertaking that they believe in the deity"
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वो बुलाएँ तो क्या तमाशा हो हम न जाएँ तो क्या तमाशा हो !! ये किनारों से खेलने वाले डूब जाएँ तो क्या तमाशा हो !! बंदा-पर्वर जो हम पे गुज़री है हम बताएँ तो क्या तमाशा हो !! तेरी सूरत जो इत्तिफ़ाक़ से हम भूल जाएँ तो क्या तमाशा हो !! ~ साग़र सिद्दीक़ी
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Good morning!
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“ Moonlight used to bathe the contours of your face While chestnut hair fell all around the pillowcase And the fragrance of your flowers rest beneath my head A sympathy bouquet left with a love that's dead And I wonder if you know That I never understood That although you said you'd go Until you did I never thought you would “ 🎶
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The one and only Shyam Thapa.
80s Kolkata league, Mohon bagan club. Can you guess the legendary football player leading.
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Anirban retweeted
Kojagara is one of the traditional folk festivals of Mithila. The festival’s rituals are performed at the groom’s house at night. According to popular folklore in Mithila Raja Janak celebrated this festival after the marriage of Shri Ram and Goddess Sita, though the tradition is believed to be much older. The bride’s family sends a Bhaar to the groom’s house.. usually containing fruits, khaja, makhana, batasha, paan and other things. In the evening, the groom wears clothes sent by his in-laws and a traditional Mithila paag. The women of the family and community perform the Chumawan ritual with him. After that a few elderly men bless him while chanting the Durvakshat Mantra. The groom then plays Pachisi with his brother-in-law. The dice and silver cowries used in the game are brought by the bride’s family and the loser gives a gift to the winner. Meanwhile women sing traditional Maithili folk songs. Makhana holds special significance during the Kojagara festival. On this occasion, paan, supari, and makhana are used to welcome guests and are distributed among the members of the community. On the occasion of Kojagara, the groom’s family also organises a Brahmin Bhojan at night. Madhushravani and Kojagara are two important festivals celebrated after marriage in Mithilanchal with Madhushravani being celebrated for women and Kojagara for men.
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Good morning!
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What better sight could there be than seeing these beauties? And why don’t we have these white-lined tyres anymore? They looked so classy! 😍👌🏻
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Evening jog. 🏃
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28 km jog 🏃
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Evening 10 km jog. 🏃
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मुझे तो डर है कि भाईसाहब कहीं RSS ही न Join कर लें! 😮😮😮😂
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Anirban retweeted
The Mustard Plant’s Struggle for Life
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On a shelf remembering an object it once held, there is always a faint outline left behind, whispered in the dust. You’ll see a grave, an epitaph, and dust - settling in where it laid, struggling to camouflage the vacant space. The dusty flutter is a wintry grey; snow flakes falling down in a lazy sort of way. Half-hearted efforts to conceal the memory of what once was.
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