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Morning in my village
Morning in my village It's morning in my village. In the smell of the Gangshiuli of the Ajaghar Bagena, in the bell tower …
Morning in my village It's morning in my village. In the smell of the Gangshiuli of the Ajaghar Bagena, in the bell tower …
Drizzling rain short poem on rainy season We are useless to cultivate rain Goes to the bill Chasha son Kalusha I was thunder…
Heartache and Tears Heartache and Tears A Deep Form of an Experience This article based on love failure and heartache speaks …
Mother's daughter-in-law, Bhuvasuni's words mother's daughter meaning definition Those days are gone Your attenti…
I remember my childhood my childhood question answer T he gentle breeze of the river The morning dreams I saw in my sleep The …