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Lovely life runs in her
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Rest In Peace, Sean Connery (1930-2020)
βLife is an opportunity, benefit from it. Life is beauty, admire it. Life is a dream, realize it. Life is a challenge, meet it. Life is a duty, complete it. Life is a game, play it. Life is a promise, fulfill it. Life is sorrow, overcome it. Life is a song, sing it. Life is a struggle, accept it. Life is a tragedy, confront it. Life is an adventure, dare it. Life is luck, make it. Life is too precious, do not destroy it. Life is life, fight for it.β
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Desi Dark royalty/fantasy Moodboard
The House of Chandra maintains neutral status in the silent war between the Houses. They are known for their incredible hospitality. The House of Chandra offers refugee and shelter to everyone, no matter who they are. It is said that if you seek refugee in the house and pray to Lord Chandra, the members of the House would be sworn to protect you. Just like the moon guides travellers home without discrimination, the House of Chandra offers refugee to everyone regardless of caste or creed. For this reason, the house of Chandra is respected and revered by many. It's popularity among the masses makes it an incredibly powerful force. The House of Chandra remains a safe space, a sort of common ground for everyone. Aranya is the youngest son of the House. He is a prolific writer and scholer, and his wisdom is respected by many. People from far lands come to visit the young lord and seek his advice. He also famously tolerates Soumya and they have been each other's unlikely companions since childhood.
This is the moodboard for Aranya.
BREAKING NEWS
I just learned about a bird species called Golden Plover. Their chicks have an amazing camouflage: their baby fluff resembles MOSS!
LOOK AT THEM! JUST LOOK AT THEM!
...Oh to be a tiny golden plover lying in the moss safe and sound waiting for your mom to bring you some worms...
SHAKTI: WOMEN OF INDIA PART 11
My beloved went away so far from me and god knows what's making it so difficult for him to come ,
my patience is taking its toll , and keeping these lip shut for long time has made me silent for forever,
Why still he don't listenes to this suffering, when now I'm decorating myself with my pain .
Ohh my dear god, you are the only hope left within me,
Please bring my beloved home and what ruins has remained of me may he'll make garden of it once again.
Old sayings of Rajasthan.....
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Masterlist for all my works and an intro
Hi! I am Samridhi. Cbse 12th grader about to be out of school in a couple of months. Oh and I am a science student who spends half of her time dancing, reading and writing after studying or while procrastinating from studies
I make moodboards and have begun writing fan fictions now. Here's a few.
Shringara: Roopvati Aharyam