Blog Roll Journey Posted by Bharath Upendra on August 16, 2018August 16, 2018 Over the hills and far away, I search for myself along the way; Where I rest is not my stop, Where I stop is not the end; The journey has just begun, my friend. Along came the wind, Around came the water, Nature is refuge, The sky is my shelter. I leap over the mountains, one step at a time, Reaching for the stars, leaving the earth behind. Everything is within my grasp, and a fistful of fate; I begin my descent inspiring love and hate. Share this:Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Nature is refuge, the sky is my shelter.π€π€ Beautiful.
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Thanks Barkaat. π
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Beautiful. Positive π
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Thank you, teacher!
Always good to hear something positive. π
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My pleasure, bachha π
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She calls me bacha!!πππ
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You call me ‘teacher’ …
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School me teachers students Ko bacha bulaate?
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Haan Kabhi Kabhi.. waha Nahi bulaate ?
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Nahh
Naam se hi.π
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Chalo, koi Nahi… π
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