In the corner of my quiet room,
A silver mirror hangs, poised and still,
Capturing moments like a silent loom,
Reflecting life with an impartial skill.

When the golden sun's rays softly stream,
Through the window, casting a warm embrace,
The mirror awakens from its silver dream,
To illuminate the space with grace.

In its silvery surface, shadows dance,
A play of light and dark, a subtle trance,
Each detail revealed in its honest view,
A silent witness to the world's debut.

Oh, silver mirror, faithful and true,
You reveal what others may misconstrue,
In your gentle glow, life's essence beams,
Capturing reality in reflective streams....!!!

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फिर तेरी याद, फिर तेरी तलब, फिर तेरा एहसास,
फिर तेरी बातें, फिर तेरी ख्वाईश,
क्यों इस दिल को तेरे बिना सुकून नही...!!!

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In a bustling Indian city, the sudden blackout plunged the streets into darkness. Amidst the chaos, a young girl named Priya found herself alone in an elevator. Panic set in until she heard a calming voice from outside the elevator. An elderly neighbor reassured her with stories of her youth during similar blackouts. As they waited for the lights to return, Priya learned the power of community and storytelling, finding solace in shared experiences amidst the darkness...!!!

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that fork in the road,
Where our paths diverged, silently breaking apart.
I search for traces of you in echoes of memory,
But the distance widens with each passing day...!!!

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तन्हा जिंदगी सुकून से कट रही थी मेरी,
तुमने दिल पर दस्तक दे कर बेचैन कर दिया...!!!

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एक बच्चे को उसकी दादी ने एक पुरानी डायरी दी। डायरी में छुपी कहानियाँ उसके लिए नयी दुनिया थीं। वह हर रोज़ डायरी को खोलकर उसमें खो जाता। जब उसने दादी से पूछा कि डायरी में क्या है, तो उन्होंने बताया कि यह उनकी बचपन की यादें हैं। वह डायरी उसके लिए बहुत महत्वपूर्ण बन गई। सालों बाद, वह अब भी उस डायरी को खोलकर खुशी से हंसता है, अपनी पुरानी दुनिया में खो जाता है।
अब से उसने भी एक फैसला किया कि वो भी रोज़ अबसे डायरी लिखेगा ताकि उसकी भी आने वाली पुश्ते उसके बारे में जान सके और उसकी बचपन की यादों को जी सके..!!!

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Ravi, a shy college student, admired Anjali from afar. One day, he mustered courage to sit beside her in class. To impress, he rehearsed a witty joke. When he finally delivered, Anjali burst into giggles, attracting the professor's attention. Ravi, flustered, apologized profusely. Anjali, still chuckling, whispered, "You're funny!" This sparked a friendship. Later, at a fest, Ravi attempted dance but tripped, accidentally pulling Anjali into a comical spin. They laughed uncontrollably, and Ravi realized laughter was the key to Anjali's heart...!!!

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In the attic, a broken mirror lay hidden beneath dusty sheets. Its shattered surface told a silent tale of forgotten dreams and lost hopes. Surbhi, cleaning out her grandmother's belongings, uncovered the mirror. She saw her reflection fragmented across the jagged pieces—a symbol of her own scattered life. Yet, in those fractured images, Surbhi glimpsed resilience. She resolved to embrace her imperfections, knowing that like the broken mirror, she could rebuild herself into something beautiful and whole once again....!!!

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Giggles, toys, friends, dreams—carefree days, innocence shaped in tender embrace...!!!

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The package sat unclaimed in the corner of the post office for months, covered in dust. It was addressed to a name long forgotten, the sender's details illegible. Finally, the curious postmaster decided to open it. Inside was a collection of handwritten letters tied together with a faded ribbon. They spoke of lost love, heartache, and dreams never realized. Moved by the poignant words, the postmaster vowed to deliver them, seeking closure for the sender and the intended recipient....!!!!

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