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My Perception:----The whole world is based on Love and EMOTIONs.It is Emotions that rule the world and everyone in the world is EMOTIONAL.I encourage Love marriages.
The word LOVE can have a variety of meanings in different contexts.
Research education is having an ageless impression for its most dynamic future and it is exclusively notable for the researchers to find the indelible discovery. 4th International Conference on Advancements in Engineering, Technology and Management has taken place at “The Ten, Eastin Hotel, Makassan, Bangkok, Thailand,
2019 के चुनावों की पेशबंदी शुरू हो गयी है। जहां एक तरफ भाजपा भविष्य के खतरे को देखते हुए रूठे साथियों को मनाने में जुटी है, वहीं विपक्षी दल आपसी तालमेल बनाने का प्रयास कर रहे हैं। दोनों ही पक्षों की तरफ से सोशल मीडिया पर मनोवैज्ञानिक युद्ध जारी है। जहां भाजपा का सोशल मीडिया देशवासियों को मुसलमानों का डर दिखाने में जुटा है, वहीं विपक्षी मीडिया, जो अभी कम आक्रामक
On November 15, 1949, Nathuram Godse was hanged along with his friend and conspirator Narayan Dattatrey Apte at Ambala Central Jail. I wonder, today when RSS and pseudo Hindu outfits eulogise Godse for the assassination of M K Gandhi, do they remember the unvarnished fact that Godse
I'm amused by the hullabaloo over a casual dialogue in Karan Johar's film ADHM in which Anushka Sharma says that Rafi gaate nahin, rote thay (Rafi didn't sing, he cried). Well, it's indeed derogatory but all these 'fans' must realise that even they've not understood the scope of the great singer's magical voice.
The news that a 13-year-old Jain girl died in Hyderabad after observing fast for 68 days rattled the public consciousness. She was forced by her parents to observe fast as it'd bring good luck to the family and her father's dwindling jewellery business as advised by a stupid Jain monk.
Aquilla. Would you
carry the burden
will find you in portrait
And I will see in your eyes
a cosmos, floating in void.
But a primal question
remained unanswered, who were you.
Through the blue sky
and legends of dark, the
And I start believing
in God dust.
You were different from
others, away from home and hypocrisy,
unlistening to the fiat
There should not be
any put-on face. Hibiscus will tell the truth.
Sanguine. I will again
invoke the bride of moon.
Time to go for a simile.
Eros tips. I educate
the limbs, not to go
for the anima. The bearded face.
You had ruffled the tranquil
poem. I cannot gather
the tender moments.