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_figure-of-time-dance-to-the-rhythm-of-time.jpg "Letras: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Artegráfica: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Edição: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Desenvolvimento e criação: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Músicas criadas pela IA <br/>3007RS <br/>2024<br/>Contribuição:<br/>PIX: rogervdso@gmail.com<br/><br/>Figure of Time<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/>")
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_midnight-whispers-the-voice-that-enchants-and-moves.jpg "Letras: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Artegráfica: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Edição: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Desenvolvimento e criação: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Músicas criadas pela IA <br/>3007RS <br/>2024<br/>Contribuição:<br/>PIX: rogervdso@gmail.com<br/><br/>Midnight Whispers<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments…")
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_124-guru-bhajan-124-bhakti-bhajan-124-bhakti-geet-124-devotional-song.jpg "Guru Bhajan | Bhakti Geet | Maharaj ji | ram | #viralvideo #premrawat #trending <br/><br/>Guru, in various cultural and spiritual contexts, embodies the essence of wisdom, guidance, and enlightenment. Their teachings transcend mere knowledge, offering profound insights into life's mysteries and the path to self-realization. The relationship between a guru and disciple is sacred, rooted in trust, respect, and a deep commitment to spiritual growth. Through their words, actions, and presence, gurus illuminate the darkness of ignorance, leading seekers towards the light of understanding. They serve as beacons of compassion, humility, and unconditional love, inspiring others to transcend the limitations of the ego and connect with the divine. The teachings of a true guru are timeless, offering solace and guidance to seekers across generations and cultures. In the vast tapestry of human experience, the wisdom of a guru shines as a precious jewel, illuminating the path to inner peace, fulfillment, and ultimate liberation.<br/><br/> Like Comment Share & Subscribe please <br/><br/>#premrawat #peaceispossible #tprf #peace #prosperity #timelesstoday #dignity #peaceeducation #premrawatquotes #love #quotes #anjantv #courage #hope #wordsofpeaceglobal #happiness #inspiration #innerpeace #covid #wordsofpeace #knowyourself #peaceeducationprogram #practicepeace #inspirationalquotes #shatrucreations #humanity #hearyourself #loveyourself #peaceeducationprogramme #breath<br/>#SpiritualGuru #SpiritualTeaching #Enlightenment #Mindfulness #SpiritualWisdom #InnerPeace #Consciousness #Awakening #SpiritualJourney #SelfRealization<br/>prem rawat guru<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji aarti<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ki aarti<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ka bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji satsang<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji aarti bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji satsang<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj bhajan<br/>margdarshan prem rawat ji<br/>prem rawat bhajan in hindi<br/>prem rawat ji ka pravachan<br/>prem rawat ji ka program<br/>prem rawat official<br/>prem rawat official youtube<br/>prem rawat satsang<br/>rvk bhajan<br/>Anjan TV<br/>shri prem rawat ji ki aarti<br/>प्रेम रावत जी की आरती <br/>prem rawat bhajan<br/>prem rawat official channel<br/>prem rawat ji bhajan<br/>prem rawat ke bhajan<br/>prem rawat ji ka bhajan<br/>prem rawat ji ke bhajan<br/>prem rawat official youtube channel<br/>bhajan prem rawat<br/>guru bhajan<br/>jagadguru<br/> kripaluji maharaj bhajan<br/>Eckhart Tolle<br/>Sadhguru<br/>Deepak Chopra<br/>Mooji<br/>Ram Dass<br/>Alan Watts<br/>Osho<br/>Abraham Hicks<br/>Louise Hay<br/>Thich Nhat Hanh<br/>satsang<br/>satsang<br/>satsang bhajan<br/>satsang radha soami beas<br/>satsang evening prayer<br/>satsang premanand ji maharaj<br/>satsang morning prayer<br/>satsang beas<br/>satsang satsang<br/>satsang song<br/>Guru ka sona darbar mila<br/>Mujhe kitna pyara guru mila guru ka sona darbar mila<br/><br/>My connections<br/><br/>https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61557277083523&mibextid=ZbWKwL<br/><br/>https://www.instagram.com/balajiindiaofficial?igsh=dDI5MWJkdjI4OHIz")
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_why-a-wooden-watch-is-the-best-birthday-gift-for-your-son.jpg "<br/>Link = https://cutt.ly/aetranjN <br/><br/>An engraved wooden watch is more than a mere timekeeper; it’s a piece of art. The exceptional craftsmanship, timeless design, and customization options make this watch a perfect gift. It’s not just a watch; it's a constant reminder of your love, combining style, sentiment, and practicality.<br/><br/>#birthdaysong #happybirthdayson #songjoongkibirthday #songjiyangbirthday #songhyekyobirthday #songhappybirthday #songkangbirthday #birthdayseason #sonsbirthday #sonbirthday #birthdayson #sonicbirthday #birthdaymyson #sonusoodbirthday #birthdaycakeportdickson #sonicthehedgehogbirthday #birthdaycountdownison #songjoongki #birthdaywishes #songjoongkifans #descendantsofthesun #songjoongkionly #songjoongkiday #songjiyang #joongkiday")
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_time39s-loneliness-the-eternal-expression-of-solitude.jpg "Letras: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Arte gráfica: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Edição: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Desenvolvimento e criação: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Músicas criadas pela IA <br/>Imagem, do rosto envelhecido, gerada pela IA<br/>3007RS <br/>2024<br/>Contribuição:<br/>PIX: rogervdso@gmail.com<br/><br/>Time's Loneliness<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.")
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_unveiling-the-tales-and-legends-of-the-bridge-of-sighs-in-venice.jpg "Venice, a city of intricate canals and fascinating architecture, has a bridge around its neck that goes beyond mere stone and mortar—the Bridge of Assumption, or Ponte di Susperi in Italian. This closed white limestone bridge, designed in the 1600s by the brilliant architect Antonio Contino, stands as a historic link between the Doge’s Palace and the new prison spanning the Rio di Palazzo.<br/><br/>Etymology and Heritage<br/>The Bridge of Sigs derives its name from the poignant final vista that presents criminals on their journey from trial to prison, a view that elicits a sigh—a sentiment echoed in Lord Byron’s 19th-century “Ponte de The poetic translation of “susperi” is immortality. The bridge’s passionate legacy resonates in art, music and literature around the world, captivating minds and forming cultural narratives around the world.<br/><br/>In musical notes, Jacques Offenbach’s opera “Le Pont des Sopres” echoes the story of the bridge, while English rock guitarist Robin Trower recalls its essence in his studio album “Bridge of Sighs”. Even in contemporary verses, bands like Marillion and Giles Corey pay homage to this iconic structure, embedding its evocative allure into their lyrics.<br/><br/>")
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_the-jersey-devil-legendary-creature-said-to-inhabit-the-pine-barrens-of-new-jersey.jpg "In the enigmatic depths of the Pine Barrens, a realm of gnarled pines and desolate bogs, lurked a creature of legend—the Jersey Devil. Its existence, shrouded in mystery and whispered tales, had haunted the inhabitants of New Jersey for centuries.<br/><br/>One fateful night, as the moon cast an eerie glow upon the desolate landscape, a group of intrepid explorers ventured into the heart of the Pine Barrens. Led by the enigmatic Professor Blackwood, they sought to unravel the truth behind the elusive Jersey Devil.<br/><br/>As they traversed the treacherous terrain, the air grew heavy with anticipation. The rustling of leaves and the distant cries of nocturnal creatures sent shivers down their spines. Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the silence, echoing through the desolate wilderness.<br/><br/>Fear propelled them forward as they stumbled upon a clearing. In the dim moonlight, they beheld a sight that defied description. A grotesque creature, its body a twisted amalgamation of animal and human features, stood before them. Its eyes glowed with an infernal fire, and its sharp claws glistened in the moonlight.<br/><br/>The Jersey Devil let out a deafening roar, its voice a chilling symphony of terror. The explorers froze in their tracks, their hearts pounding in their chests. Professor Blackwood, his voice trembling, raised his lantern, casting a feeble light upon the creature.<br/><br/>As the light illuminated its twisted form, the explorers gasped in horror. Its skin was a sickly shade of green, covered in matted fur. Its wings, leathery and bat-like, spread wide, casting an ominous shadow over the clearing.<br/><br/>The Jersey Devil lunged forward, its claws extended. The explorers scattered in terror, their screams echoing through the night. Professor Blackwood, his lantern shattered, stumbled backward, his eyes wide with fear.<br/><br/>In the chaos that ensued, the Jersey Devil disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind a trail of terror and unanswered questions. The explorers, shaken to their core, stumbled out of the Pine Barrens, their minds forever haunted by the encounter.<br/><br/>As the sun rose, casting a golden glow upon the desolate landscape, the legend of the Jersey Devil took on a new life. The explorers' tale spread like wildfire, igniting both fear and fascination in the hearts of the people of New Jersey.<br/><br/>Over the years, countless expeditions were launched into the Pine Barrens, each hoping to capture or prove the existence of the elusive creature. But the Jersey Devil remained an enigma, its true nature forever shrouded in mystery.<br/><br/>Some dismissed it as a mere legend, a product of overactive imaginations and the eerie atmosphere of the Pine Barrens. Others clung to the belief that it was a real creature, a harbinger of darkness and misfortune.<br/><br/>And so, the legend of the Jersey Devil lived on, a haunting reminder of the unknown that lurked within the depths of the wilderness. It became a tale whispered in hushed tones around campfires, a cautionary warning to those who dared to ventu")
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_the-hook-man-urban-legend-about-a-killer-with-a-hook-for-a-hand-terrorizing-couples.jpg "In the labyrinthine streets of Willow Creek, where shadows danced and secrets whispered, there lurked a sinister legend that sent shivers down the spines of its inhabitants. It was the tale of the Hook Man, a malevolent entity with a hook for a hand, who preyed upon unsuspecting couples in the dead of night.<br/><br/>Emily and Ethan, a young couple deeply in love, had heard the chilling rumors but dismissed them as mere superstition. However, as they strolled hand-in-hand through the deserted park one moonless evening, a sense of unease crept over them. The air grew heavy with an oppressive silence, and the rustling of leaves seemed to echo with an ominous undertone.<br/><br/>Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the tranquility. Emily and Ethan froze, their hearts pounding in their chests. They turned to face the source of the sound, but the darkness swallowed their gaze. Fear propelled them forward as they stumbled through the undergrowth, desperate to escape the unseen terror.<br/><br/>As they ran, they could hear the sound of heavy footsteps pursuing them. The hook scraped against the ground, sending a chilling metallic screech through the night. Emily tripped and fell, her ankle throbbing with pain. Ethan reached down to help her up, but as he did, a cold, metallic grip clamped around his wrist.<br/><br/>A guttural growl filled the air as the Hook Man emerged from the shadows. His eyes glowed with an eerie red light, and his hook glistened menacingly in the moonlight. Emily screamed in horror as the hook plunged into Ethan's chest, tearing through flesh and bone.<br/><br/>Ethan collapsed to the ground, his lifeblood seeping into the cold earth. Emily watched in disbelief as the Hook Man turned his attention to her. She stumbled backward, her legs trembling with terror. The hook swung towards her, but she dodged it by a hair's breadth.<br/><br/>With renewed determination, Emily ran for her life. She could hear the Hook Man's footsteps pounding behind her, but she refused to give up. She dodged and weaved through the trees, her lungs burning with each breath.<br/><br/>Finally, she stumbled upon a clearing and saw a faint light in the distance. It was the streetlight at the edge of the park. With a surge of adrenaline, she sprinted towards it, her heart pounding with both fear and hope.<br/><br/>As she reached the streetlight, she turned to look behind her. The Hook Man was nowhere to be seen. She had escaped his clutches, but the memory of that night would forever haunt her.<br/><br/>The legend of the Hook Man continued to circulate in Willow Creek, a chilling reminder of the darkness that lurked in the shadows. Couples avoided the park after dark, and the sound of a hook scraping against the ground sent shivers down their spines.<br/><br/>But Emily never forgot the horrors she had witnessed. She became a beacon of hope for other victims of the Hook Man, offering them support and reminding them that even in the face of unimaginable evil, there was always a glimmer of hope.<br/><br/>And so, the legend of the Hook Man lived on, a c")
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_92.jpg "Witness the epic clash between Constantine I and Maxentius in the Battle of the Milvian Bridge, a historic event that reshaped the course of Roman history. As Constantine emerges victorious, asserting his dominion over the Roman Empire, Maxentius meets his demise in the depths of the Tiber River. But beyond mere military conquest, this battle marks the beginning of a spiritual journey for Constantine. Legends speak of a celestial apparition guiding him to embrace the Chi Rho symbol, a pivotal moment in his conversion to Christianity. Explore how this battle and Constantine's subsequent adoption of Christianity intertwine temporal power and religious faith, as evidenced by the erection of the iconic Arch of Constantine. Journey through history and discover the intricate tapestry of Roman civilization's evolution through the lens of this monumental event.<br/><br/>#BattleOfTheMilvianBridge, #ConstantineI, #Maxentius, #RomanHistory, #Christianity, #ChiRhoSymbol, #ArchOfConstantine, #RomanEmpire, #MilitaryConquest, #SpiritualJourney, #HistoricalBattles, #AncientRome, #RomanCivilization, #TriumphOfConstantine, #HistoricalLandmarks, #EmperorConstantine, #RomanMonuments, #RomanArchitecture, #ReligiousSymbolism, #AncientWarfare, #HistoricalDocumentaries, #RomanEmperors, #ChristianConversion, #RomanArtifacts, #RomanMythology<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>")
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_badsha-ki-kahani-124-124-124-urdu-story-124-moral-and-funny-story.jpg "Badsha ki kahani | | بادشاہ اور وزیر کا گدھا | Urdu Story | moral and funny story<br/>The story revolves around a king and his minister who are on a journey when they come across a donkey. The minister, being a clever and witty person, starts praising the donkey, calling it the most beautiful and majestic creature. The king, amused by his minister's flattery, asks him why he's praising a mere donkey. The minister replies that he's not praising the donkey, but rather the king's wisdom in acquiring such a wonderful beast.<br/><br/>The story is a commentary on the nature of sycophancy and flattery, highlighting how people often use excessive praise to impress those in power, even if it means stretching the truth. The story is often told to illustrate the importance of honest feedback and criticism, rather than mere flattery.")
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_figure-of-time-dance-to-the-rhythm-of-time.webp "Letras: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Artegráfica: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Edição: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Desenvolvimento e criação: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Músicas criadas pela IA <br/>3007RS <br/>2024<br/>Contribuição:<br/>PIX: rogervdso@gmail.com<br/><br/>Figure of Time<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/>")
_midnight-whispers-the-voice-that-enchants-and-moves.webp "Letras: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Artegráfica: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Edição: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Desenvolvimento e criação: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Músicas criadas pela IA <br/>3007RS <br/>2024<br/>Contribuição:<br/>PIX: rogervdso@gmail.com<br/><br/>Midnight Whispers<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments…")
_124-guru-bhajan-124-bhakti-bhajan-124-bhakti-geet-124-devotional-song.webp "Guru Bhajan | Bhakti Geet | Maharaj ji | ram | #viralvideo #premrawat #trending <br/><br/>Guru, in various cultural and spiritual contexts, embodies the essence of wisdom, guidance, and enlightenment. Their teachings transcend mere knowledge, offering profound insights into life's mysteries and the path to self-realization. The relationship between a guru and disciple is sacred, rooted in trust, respect, and a deep commitment to spiritual growth. Through their words, actions, and presence, gurus illuminate the darkness of ignorance, leading seekers towards the light of understanding. They serve as beacons of compassion, humility, and unconditional love, inspiring others to transcend the limitations of the ego and connect with the divine. The teachings of a true guru are timeless, offering solace and guidance to seekers across generations and cultures. In the vast tapestry of human experience, the wisdom of a guru shines as a precious jewel, illuminating the path to inner peace, fulfillment, and ultimate liberation.<br/><br/> Like Comment Share & Subscribe please <br/><br/>#premrawat #peaceispossible #tprf #peace #prosperity #timelesstoday #dignity #peaceeducation #premrawatquotes #love #quotes #anjantv #courage #hope #wordsofpeaceglobal #happiness #inspiration #innerpeace #covid #wordsofpeace #knowyourself #peaceeducationprogram #practicepeace #inspirationalquotes #shatrucreations #humanity #hearyourself #loveyourself #peaceeducationprogramme #breath<br/>#SpiritualGuru #SpiritualTeaching #Enlightenment #Mindfulness #SpiritualWisdom #InnerPeace #Consciousness #Awakening #SpiritualJourney #SelfRealization<br/>prem rawat guru<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji aarti<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ki aarti<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ka bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji satsang<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji aarti bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji satsang<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj ji bhajan<br/>prem rawat guru maharaj bhajan<br/>margdarshan prem rawat ji<br/>prem rawat bhajan in hindi<br/>prem rawat ji ka pravachan<br/>prem rawat ji ka program<br/>prem rawat official<br/>prem rawat official youtube<br/>prem rawat satsang<br/>rvk bhajan<br/>Anjan TV<br/>shri prem rawat ji ki aarti<br/>प्रेम रावत जी की आरती <br/>prem rawat bhajan<br/>prem rawat official channel<br/>prem rawat ji bhajan<br/>prem rawat ke bhajan<br/>prem rawat ji ka bhajan<br/>prem rawat ji ke bhajan<br/>prem rawat official youtube channel<br/>bhajan prem rawat<br/>guru bhajan<br/>jagadguru<br/> kripaluji maharaj bhajan<br/>Eckhart Tolle<br/>Sadhguru<br/>Deepak Chopra<br/>Mooji<br/>Ram Dass<br/>Alan Watts<br/>Osho<br/>Abraham Hicks<br/>Louise Hay<br/>Thich Nhat Hanh<br/>satsang<br/>satsang<br/>satsang bhajan<br/>satsang radha soami beas<br/>satsang evening prayer<br/>satsang premanand ji maharaj<br/>satsang morning prayer<br/>satsang beas<br/>satsang satsang<br/>satsang song<br/>Guru ka sona darbar mila<br/>Mujhe kitna pyara guru mila guru ka sona darbar mila<br/><br/>My connections<br/><br/>https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61557277083523&mibextid=ZbWKwL<br/><br/>https://www.instagram.com/balajiindiaofficial?igsh=dDI5MWJkdjI4OHIz")
_why-a-wooden-watch-is-the-best-birthday-gift-for-your-son.webp "<br/>Link = https://cutt.ly/aetranjN <br/><br/>An engraved wooden watch is more than a mere timekeeper; it’s a piece of art. The exceptional craftsmanship, timeless design, and customization options make this watch a perfect gift. It’s not just a watch; it's a constant reminder of your love, combining style, sentiment, and practicality.<br/><br/>#birthdaysong #happybirthdayson #songjoongkibirthday #songjiyangbirthday #songhyekyobirthday #songhappybirthday #songkangbirthday #birthdayseason #sonsbirthday #sonbirthday #birthdayson #sonicbirthday #birthdaymyson #sonusoodbirthday #birthdaycakeportdickson #sonicthehedgehogbirthday #birthdaycountdownison #songjoongki #birthdaywishes #songjoongkifans #descendantsofthesun #songjoongkionly #songjoongkiday #songjiyang #joongkiday")
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_time39s-loneliness-the-eternal-expression-of-solitude.webp "Letras: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Arte gráfica: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Edição: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Desenvolvimento e criação: Rogério S. de Oliveira<br/>Músicas criadas pela IA <br/>Imagem, do rosto envelhecido, gerada pela IA<br/>3007RS <br/>2024<br/>Contribuição:<br/>PIX: rogervdso@gmail.com<br/><br/>Time's Loneliness<br/><br/>In shadowed streets, where secrets hide,<br/>A figure roams, with time at his side.<br/>Enveloped in mystery, under the moon's gentle gleam,<br/>He walks alone, where cold winds scream.<br/><br/>Hidden eyes, silent steps,<br/>A clock in his hand, marking moments adept.<br/>On the walls, stories of a forgotten time,<br/>Echo in silence, whispers in mime.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals mere fragments,<br/>Of a nameless face, of uncertain fate's fragments.<br/>But in the darkness, he finds his way,<br/>A dancer in shadows, on an empty stage to sway.<br/><br/>The clock's tick-tock, a constant refrain,<br/>Accompanies his steps, a solitary waltz's gain.<br/>In the night's theater, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.<br/><br/>The dim light reveals, he plays the lead,<br/>A ghost on the avenue, a unique presence indeed.")
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_unveiling-the-tales-and-legends-of-the-bridge-of-sighs-in-venice.webp "Venice, a city of intricate canals and fascinating architecture, has a bridge around its neck that goes beyond mere stone and mortar—the Bridge of Assumption, or Ponte di Susperi in Italian. This closed white limestone bridge, designed in the 1600s by the brilliant architect Antonio Contino, stands as a historic link between the Doge’s Palace and the new prison spanning the Rio di Palazzo.<br/><br/>Etymology and Heritage<br/>The Bridge of Sigs derives its name from the poignant final vista that presents criminals on their journey from trial to prison, a view that elicits a sigh—a sentiment echoed in Lord Byron’s 19th-century “Ponte de The poetic translation of “susperi” is immortality. The bridge’s passionate legacy resonates in art, music and literature around the world, captivating minds and forming cultural narratives around the world.<br/><br/>In musical notes, Jacques Offenbach’s opera “Le Pont des Sopres” echoes the story of the bridge, while English rock guitarist Robin Trower recalls its essence in his studio album “Bridge of Sighs”. Even in contemporary verses, bands like Marillion and Giles Corey pay homage to this iconic structure, embedding its evocative allure into their lyrics.<br/><br/>")
_the-jersey-devil-legendary-creature-said-to-inhabit-the-pine-barrens-of-new-jersey.webp "In the enigmatic depths of the Pine Barrens, a realm of gnarled pines and desolate bogs, lurked a creature of legend—the Jersey Devil. Its existence, shrouded in mystery and whispered tales, had haunted the inhabitants of New Jersey for centuries.<br/><br/>One fateful night, as the moon cast an eerie glow upon the desolate landscape, a group of intrepid explorers ventured into the heart of the Pine Barrens. Led by the enigmatic Professor Blackwood, they sought to unravel the truth behind the elusive Jersey Devil.<br/><br/>As they traversed the treacherous terrain, the air grew heavy with anticipation. The rustling of leaves and the distant cries of nocturnal creatures sent shivers down their spines. Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the silence, echoing through the desolate wilderness.<br/><br/>Fear propelled them forward as they stumbled upon a clearing. In the dim moonlight, they beheld a sight that defied description. A grotesque creature, its body a twisted amalgamation of animal and human features, stood before them. Its eyes glowed with an infernal fire, and its sharp claws glistened in the moonlight.<br/><br/>The Jersey Devil let out a deafening roar, its voice a chilling symphony of terror. The explorers froze in their tracks, their hearts pounding in their chests. Professor Blackwood, his voice trembling, raised his lantern, casting a feeble light upon the creature.<br/><br/>As the light illuminated its twisted form, the explorers gasped in horror. Its skin was a sickly shade of green, covered in matted fur. Its wings, leathery and bat-like, spread wide, casting an ominous shadow over the clearing.<br/><br/>The Jersey Devil lunged forward, its claws extended. The explorers scattered in terror, their screams echoing through the night. Professor Blackwood, his lantern shattered, stumbled backward, his eyes wide with fear.<br/><br/>In the chaos that ensued, the Jersey Devil disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind a trail of terror and unanswered questions. The explorers, shaken to their core, stumbled out of the Pine Barrens, their minds forever haunted by the encounter.<br/><br/>As the sun rose, casting a golden glow upon the desolate landscape, the legend of the Jersey Devil took on a new life. The explorers' tale spread like wildfire, igniting both fear and fascination in the hearts of the people of New Jersey.<br/><br/>Over the years, countless expeditions were launched into the Pine Barrens, each hoping to capture or prove the existence of the elusive creature. But the Jersey Devil remained an enigma, its true nature forever shrouded in mystery.<br/><br/>Some dismissed it as a mere legend, a product of overactive imaginations and the eerie atmosphere of the Pine Barrens. Others clung to the belief that it was a real creature, a harbinger of darkness and misfortune.<br/><br/>And so, the legend of the Jersey Devil lived on, a haunting reminder of the unknown that lurked within the depths of the wilderness. It became a tale whispered in hushed tones around campfires, a cautionary warning to those who dared to ventu")
_the-hook-man-urban-legend-about-a-killer-with-a-hook-for-a-hand-terrorizing-couples.webp "In the labyrinthine streets of Willow Creek, where shadows danced and secrets whispered, there lurked a sinister legend that sent shivers down the spines of its inhabitants. It was the tale of the Hook Man, a malevolent entity with a hook for a hand, who preyed upon unsuspecting couples in the dead of night.<br/><br/>Emily and Ethan, a young couple deeply in love, had heard the chilling rumors but dismissed them as mere superstition. However, as they strolled hand-in-hand through the deserted park one moonless evening, a sense of unease crept over them. The air grew heavy with an oppressive silence, and the rustling of leaves seemed to echo with an ominous undertone.<br/><br/>Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the tranquility. Emily and Ethan froze, their hearts pounding in their chests. They turned to face the source of the sound, but the darkness swallowed their gaze. Fear propelled them forward as they stumbled through the undergrowth, desperate to escape the unseen terror.<br/><br/>As they ran, they could hear the sound of heavy footsteps pursuing them. The hook scraped against the ground, sending a chilling metallic screech through the night. Emily tripped and fell, her ankle throbbing with pain. Ethan reached down to help her up, but as he did, a cold, metallic grip clamped around his wrist.<br/><br/>A guttural growl filled the air as the Hook Man emerged from the shadows. His eyes glowed with an eerie red light, and his hook glistened menacingly in the moonlight. Emily screamed in horror as the hook plunged into Ethan's chest, tearing through flesh and bone.<br/><br/>Ethan collapsed to the ground, his lifeblood seeping into the cold earth. Emily watched in disbelief as the Hook Man turned his attention to her. She stumbled backward, her legs trembling with terror. The hook swung towards her, but she dodged it by a hair's breadth.<br/><br/>With renewed determination, Emily ran for her life. She could hear the Hook Man's footsteps pounding behind her, but she refused to give up. She dodged and weaved through the trees, her lungs burning with each breath.<br/><br/>Finally, she stumbled upon a clearing and saw a faint light in the distance. It was the streetlight at the edge of the park. With a surge of adrenaline, she sprinted towards it, her heart pounding with both fear and hope.<br/><br/>As she reached the streetlight, she turned to look behind her. The Hook Man was nowhere to be seen. She had escaped his clutches, but the memory of that night would forever haunt her.<br/><br/>The legend of the Hook Man continued to circulate in Willow Creek, a chilling reminder of the darkness that lurked in the shadows. Couples avoided the park after dark, and the sound of a hook scraping against the ground sent shivers down their spines.<br/><br/>But Emily never forgot the horrors she had witnessed. She became a beacon of hope for other victims of the Hook Man, offering them support and reminding them that even in the face of unimaginable evil, there was always a glimmer of hope.<br/><br/>And so, the legend of the Hook Man lived on, a c")
_92.webp "Witness the epic clash between Constantine I and Maxentius in the Battle of the Milvian Bridge, a historic event that reshaped the course of Roman history. As Constantine emerges victorious, asserting his dominion over the Roman Empire, Maxentius meets his demise in the depths of the Tiber River. But beyond mere military conquest, this battle marks the beginning of a spiritual journey for Constantine. Legends speak of a celestial apparition guiding him to embrace the Chi Rho symbol, a pivotal moment in his conversion to Christianity. Explore how this battle and Constantine's subsequent adoption of Christianity intertwine temporal power and religious faith, as evidenced by the erection of the iconic Arch of Constantine. Journey through history and discover the intricate tapestry of Roman civilization's evolution through the lens of this monumental event.<br/><br/>#BattleOfTheMilvianBridge, #ConstantineI, #Maxentius, #RomanHistory, #Christianity, #ChiRhoSymbol, #ArchOfConstantine, #RomanEmpire, #MilitaryConquest, #SpiritualJourney, #HistoricalBattles, #AncientRome, #RomanCivilization, #TriumphOfConstantine, #HistoricalLandmarks, #EmperorConstantine, #RomanMonuments, #RomanArchitecture, #ReligiousSymbolism, #AncientWarfare, #HistoricalDocumentaries, #RomanEmperors, #ChristianConversion, #RomanArtifacts, #RomanMythology<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>")
_badsha-ki-kahani-124-124-124-urdu-story-124-moral-and-funny-story.webp "Badsha ki kahani | | بادشاہ اور وزیر کا گدھا | Urdu Story | moral and funny story<br/>The story revolves around a king and his minister who are on a journey when they come across a donkey. The minister, being a clever and witty person, starts praising the donkey, calling it the most beautiful and majestic creature. The king, amused by his minister's flattery, asks him why he's praising a mere donkey. The minister replies that he's not praising the donkey, but rather the king's wisdom in acquiring such a wonderful beast.<br/><br/>The story is a commentary on the nature of sycophancy and flattery, highlighting how people often use excessive praise to impress those in power, even if it means stretching the truth. The story is often told to illustrate the importance of honest feedback and criticism, rather than mere flattery.")
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