Good Night Images For Whatsapp 2024, Free Download HD Wallpaper, Pictures, Photos Of Good Night

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Good Night Images For Whatsapp 2024

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Images For Whatsapp

Good Night Poems

Do not go away from me till the last stroke of the night.

Today you have to write to me on your lips.

Who should not be able to filter through the air tomorrow

In the lap of the clouds again, the moonlight withers away,

That is why to leave surrender before leaving.

Do not go away from me till the last stroke of the night.

Today you have to write to me on your lips.

Then New Usha could not bring back the past morning,

Then no Yamini could repeat the past,

That is why you leave the memory of every stroke.

Do not go away from me till the last stroke of the night.

Today you have to write to me on your lips.

The song's existence is nothing without a singer,

The value of cultivation is nothing without a seeker,

If you want to make a pearl, I will only make oysters.

Do not go away from me till the last stroke of the night.

Today you have to write to me on your lips.

I am your silent wine, you are my poor friend,

Give honey so much today, do not remain thirsty,

Let me forget the ghost and I passed through you.

Do not go away from me till the last stroke of the night.

Good Night

Met you

And I dissolve

Like in the morning

Night black

Or as in philosophical

Meaningless thing

Your sun and me

A broken star

Your rise

So I lost

Own existence.

From night tonight

The sun leaps as soon as the sun sets

To singardan

And the door opened as soon as the bell rang

Welcomes honeybee husband

Vyombalai with laughter

A quick cup of tea

Enters the kitchen

Talking to children cooking food while doing homework

Feeding children to the husband

Flutters in the room in the night

Wakes up early, picks up children prepares breakfast

Sends tea to husband's room

The phone picks up the vegetable and runs to the door

At the call of the milkman

The woman returns silently on every call, lost somewhere

Till the husband returns everything he saves

Refreshments

Husbands have already gone hungry

Another day becomes a mountain in his life

Keeps weeping until her husband arrives

Woman making house

As soon as the sun sets, you start preparing yourself again

Vyombalai for laughter

If a long sad night

If a long sad night

Go to a beach in the past

If the boat is full

In awe

In the world of the infant world

Woke me up on that new morning

The new curiosity of life.

On not getting answers to archaic questions

They always satirize unintelligent intelligence

Children care less Leela

Their answer is simple

Instinctively

The faith that remains in itself,

Never ever protest

With a touch of fun

Bring reverence and devotion to the truth in your mind.

Sad dreams

Sobs

Of past time

Feelings of soft

Highlights.

Alssubah

Changing sides

Are sunny

In holes

And at night

Hangs on ur head

From branches

Good Night Poem

1. I blink my eyes

Like horizon

I search for you

2. O sun of our breath!

The Ganges of breath

Is flowing continuously

Where are you drowned?

Nightfall

Breaking down

Whirlwind

All day long it bounced -

The fickle wave has settled

This is the last watch of the night!

Bright daylight

Devoted to you

Imagined vocal notes

Lost in silence

Lying on the sweet winds

Bonds are not loose

The heat of the desert

When was wet with dew

Images of melodious mania

Can't stop on the mind!

What is this life here?

There is a conflict at every turn

End of every path

Desert wander

Every open consciousness

Locked in some circles

Hurts are all happiness

The mind is in conflict with peace

Call someone here

Sleeping the whole city!

This is the last watch of the night!

The leper loses water through an opening hydrant

Maybe the hydrant gets stuck there.

Now in the city, crowds come in the afternoon and night.

Sitting like an owl in a motor car, he went coughing.

Petrol falls continuously, despite constant vigil

Like someone has fallen into a frightful feeling in the water.

Three rickshaws quickly lost in gas lamps

Like a charlatan.

I also leave Fair Lane - doggedly

Mile by mile

Stopped by going down Bentik Street to Chinetti Bazaar,

I walked in dry air like peanuts.

Madir kisses the heat of the light on the cheek.

Karsan, wood, lacquer mite, skinned smell

Together with the echoes of Dynamo

The bow of the bow is stretched.

The dead o wakes the earth.

Life keeps taunting the bow of the bow.

Shlok kept on memorizing since Maitreyi,

Raj has conquered Amar Atila (the name of an ancient Sadhvi woman)

Even then, in his voice from the top of the tongue

The song sings the adorable Jew Ramani,

Pitrilok laughs, what is the song called

And who is called gold, oil, and paper mines?

A few young men are walking away dressed

A red negro laughs with a pole

Briar Pipes by Hand Cleans-

The self-confidence of a guerrilla

City night

Like the Libyan forest.

Yet like an animal, very Vaitalika,

Actually embarrassed in clothes.

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