कर्म भद्रं हृदयं सत्यं, विश्रामं सर्वं महादेवस्य प्रसादतः। कर्म अच्छा है, हृदय सच्चा है, बाकी सब महादेव की कृपा है। The deeds are good, the heart is true, the rest is all due to the grace of Mahadev. Dhanywaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj

Mohan raj

Happy Vishwakarma Puja! As we celebrate the divine architect, may his grace fill your life with inspiration and new beginnings. May your hard work turn into accomplishments, and may you always be surrounded by prosperity and positivity. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White On Hindi Diwas we celebrate, Our language so rich and great, Words that hold stories untold, In its beauty, we unfold, Proudly we speak, in its embrace, Hindi, our identity, our grace. Hindi Diwas Ki Hardik Shubhkamnaye!! ©Sunita Pathania

Sunita Pathania

White In the hush of night where shadows weave, The deer moves through the moonlit leaves, A symbol of a quiet grace, That time and space cannot erase. With eyes like dawn, they pierce the dark, A silent, fleeting, graceful arc, Their steps a whisper on the ground, In nature's hymn, their voice is found. "Amar shonar horin chai," Tagore’s dream beneath the sky, A golden deer, wild and free, A vision of what might yet be. In their dance beneath the stars, A lesson etched in silver scars: To move with purpose, soft and bright, To find the path within the night. So let your spirit, like the deer, Embrace the stillness, conquer fear, For in the night, with courage clear, The world unfolds, and dreams draw near. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

In a quiet village, the old clock tower chimed only once each day at noon. One morning, the villagers awoke to find it had stopped. Panic spread as they worried the world would fall out of sync. Young Ella, curious and brave, climbed the tower and discovered a small, rusted gear had fallen loose. With nimble fingers and a heart full of hope, she fixed it. As the clock resumed its chime, the village breathed a collective sigh of relief. Ella's simple act restored not just the clock, but their faith in small miracles and the harmony of their world. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

कर्म भद्रं हृदयं सत्यं, विश्रामं सर्वं महादेवस्य प्रसादतः। कर्म अच्छा है, हृदय सच्चा है, बाकी सब महादेव की कृपा है। The deeds are good, the heart is true, the rest is all due to the grace of Mahadev. Dhanywaad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj

Mohan raj

Happy Vishwakarma Puja! As we celebrate the divine architect, may his grace fill your life with inspiration and new beginnings. May your hard work turn into accomplishments, and may you always be surrounded by prosperity and positivity. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White On Hindi Diwas we celebrate, Our language so rich and great, Words that hold stories untold, In its beauty, we unfold, Proudly we speak, in its embrace, Hindi, our identity, our grace. Hindi Diwas Ki Hardik Shubhkamnaye!! ©Sunita Pathania

Sunita Pathania

White In the hush of night where shadows weave, The deer moves through the moonlit leaves, A symbol of a quiet grace, That time and space cannot erase. With eyes like dawn, they pierce the dark, A silent, fleeting, graceful arc, Their steps a whisper on the ground, In nature's hymn, their voice is found. "Amar shonar horin chai," Tagore’s dream beneath the sky, A golden deer, wild and free, A vision of what might yet be. In their dance beneath the stars, A lesson etched in silver scars: To move with purpose, soft and bright, To find the path within the night. So let your spirit, like the deer, Embrace the stillness, conquer fear, For in the night, with courage clear, The world unfolds, and dreams draw near. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

In a quiet village, the old clock tower chimed only once each day at noon. One morning, the villagers awoke to find it had stopped. Panic spread as they worried the world would fall out of sync. Young Ella, curious and brave, climbed the tower and discovered a small, rusted gear had fallen loose. With nimble fingers and a heart full of hope, she fixed it. As the clock resumed its chime, the village breathed a collective sigh of relief. Ella's simple act restored not just the clock, but their faith in small miracles and the harmony of their world. ©twisha ray

twisha ray