#Cute Shayari

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‘𝘛𝘶𝘮’ 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘪?

𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩

𝘚𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘯

𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘰

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘯𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘪𝘯

𝘈𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘳𝘪

𝘈𝘶𝘳

𝘈𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘦 𝘻𝘺𝘢𝘥𝘢

𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘩𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘧𝘻 !!

[tequilatalks]

I wanna see your tiny Lil face and your lil feet 🐾 and I wonder if you will look at poetry books, sunflower 🌻, blue orchids 🫐, moon and the 🌊 ocean the same way I do 🖤 or will you look at dumbbells , volleyball , sports cars 🚗 and a cricket bat the same way your dad do if he becomes your dad ( i hope so) and if he does I hope you get his smile 💛 because that can heal hearts ❣️ and I hope you have his soft gaze 🤍🕊️ and you have love in your heart 🌺for everyone like both of us ..

Love ❣️

Your maama (shikha)🤍🍉

- to my future kid🐾🎀

[vikramsharma007]

[sammy0is0autistic]

mohabbat moh maya hai

arey mohobbat moh maya hai

humesha dil wapis tukdo mei aaya hai

tukdo mei aaya hai

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-Sam the great

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Love youu all sm(honestly I don't)

[nandiniiiivyas]

Aaj tumhe dekha

Toh mann mein kuch ajeeb sa laga

Pata nahi kyu

Par tumhara chehra kuch apna sa laga

Maine na hi tumhe pehle kabhi dekha

Na likha, na padha aur na suna

Lekin na jaane kyu aaj un aankhon mein kuch mera-sa laga

Khwab tha ya haqeeqat

Woh toh ab bas khuda hi jaane

Lekin tumhara wo khilta hua chehra

Is mann ko dilkash sa laga

- N

[blogbytrishaaa]

Felt and Fall ❤ view 2

Sabkoo smjha dne wli aj khud ko hi smjha ni pa rahi

kin zurmo ki saza bardaasht kar rhi hu puchri hu khudse

apni soch ke napaak bojh ko lekr ghum rahi hu

na sun sakti hu na keh skti hu na jataa skti hu na bta skti hu

kya sari qurbaniya mere hisse me ayi hai khushkhabriyan to mere naseeb tak pohochne se rahi

bs koi bewafaiyo ke silsilo se mere taaluk khatam krwa de

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Cottagecore cats<3

[hindi-shayari]

(via Cute Girl Shayari – क्यूट गर्ल शायरी – Love Hindi)

Cute Girl Shayari – Hello friends! If you’ve been looking for the greatest selection of Hindi Love Cute Shayari on the internet, your quest is over. You may choose from an incredible selection of Cute Shayari for her and for him.

Cute Girl Pic – क्यूट गर्ल पिछ

उसूल बना लिया है हमने,

हर पल तुम्हे याद करने का

और खुद को भूल जाने का।Cute Girl Shayari – Hello friends! If you’ve been looking for the greatest selection of Hindi Love Cute Shayari on the internet, your quest is over. You may choose from an incredible selection of Cute Shayari for her and for him.Cute Girl Pic – क्यूट गर्ल पिछउसूल बना लिया है हमने,हर पल तुम्हे याद करने काऔर खुद को भूल जाने का।

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Chand Par Shayari : क्यूट 26 चाँद पर शायरी | Moon Shayariyan

Chand Par Shayari : क्यूट 26 चाँद पर शायरी | Moon Shayariyan

Chand Par Shayari : क्यूट 26 चाँद पर शायरी | Moon Shayariyan – यहाँ चाँद से जुडी ढेरों प्यारी और रुचिकर शायरियां है जो आपको निश्चित रूप से बेहद पसंद आने वाली है। आप पढ़िए साथ ही अपने दोस्तों व रिश्तेदारों को शेयर करना ना भूलें। चाँद पर शायरी : Chand Par Shayari in Hindi आजा मेरे चाँद इस तारे पर करे दे थोड़ा रहमताकि होके आशिक़ी में मशगूल भूल जाए सारे गम यह तेरा चाँद सा चेहरा, छुपा के हम से जा रहे…

[gulaab-jaamun-galaxy]

पैमाना कहे है कोई मय-ख़ाना कहे है

दुनिया तेरी आँखों को भी क्या क्या न कहे है । 🧿✨

And then I looked for you in everything that was pretty. And I think of you whenever I'm left alone with my thoughts.

अच्छा लगता है हर रात तेरे ख्यालों में खो जाना,

जैसे दूर हो के भी तेरी बाहों में सो जाना...

The urge to lay on your lap under this tree, and then I'd admire the way God made you so pretty, and then I'd tuck your hair behind your ear because the winds seemed to bother you while you were reading your favourite book.

@wizardcherryblossom 💗♾️💫

@bareilly-wala-jhumka 🌼💞🌻

Nazar Ko Humne, Nazar Se Ek Din Nazar Milate, Nazar Se Dekha.. Mili Nazar Jo, Nazar Se Unki, Nazar Churate, Nazar Se Dekha..

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[ramayantika]

𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬: 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

(Apna apna sab choose karlo 👀)

Bharatanatyam

The girl in red and gold. Never steps out of the house without a bindi, loves the sun a little too much and gets the perfect golden hour photos. Will drag you out in the sun to prove that her hair is brown. Looks no less than a goddess in traditionals, rocks desi wear as well as western, always the best dressed in the room and sometimes the overdressed one. A walking saree encyclopedia, dreams to have a large wardrobe just for her sarees. Will also lend you some of her sarees and drapes them so well. If you are wearing a saree for a date, ask her for help. Reads a lot of detective books maybe, ranging from Sherlock Holmes to Feluda. Has learnt martial arts too, armed with wit, got the best comebacks and will fight for her friends. Highly intimidating when you meet her first until you get to witness the soft sunshine version of her. Photogenic, loves the camera, could also be a model. Her walk radiates power and confidence. Ambitious and full of ideas, commands attention easily with a snap of ger fingers. Heads turn at her when she enters the room, an eloquent speaker because she is well read. Tries to spread happiness in her own ways, knows everyone in her neighbourhood, is friends with everyone, right from the little kids to the oldies in the park, the Mother hen of her group. Loves puppies and will cry while watching cute puppy videos. Cooks delicious dishes and watch her lash out if she finds out that you skipped breakfast. A pure soul, too kind and generous for the world and does her best in spreading happiness around her.

'It's honestly a choice which we have to make. We can choose to see everything as cold and heartless around us or start seeing at the brighter side of things. Trust me, the latter is a better choice. Why would someone want to live such a miserable life laced with bitterness and resent. I know I cannot singlehandedly make everything right in the world, but I can surely make a difference in at least a single person's life? Why focus on things at the greater scale when we can make changes that should starts from us?"

Odissi

The shy girl next door, writes poetry in her rough notebook, hopeless romantic and a daydreamer. For her, outing means a visit to the temple. Ardent admirer of all types of art, stares at temple sculptures and statues, and is also a history lover. Pink lip gloss, jasmine flowers and a doe-eyed beauty. Makes flower jewellery and will gift you many of her own works if you are her friend. Wears light coloured clothes and minimal accessories, light feminine, crushes over book characters and will make you see the best traits in yourself but forgets to look at the good in herself. Recites romantic poetry in front of the mirror and pretends to be someone's muse, replaces herself with the characters in period dramas Has gorgeous hair but will always keep them in a messy bun, but god when she lets her hair down, she looks like an angel. Her social life includes playing with children and narrating them stories and fairytales.

'His lips gently follow the trail of the small dots of sandalwood paste on her back. It forms a serpentine path on her skin and ends on the curve of her waist where his lips gently caress her soft skin, delighted at the treasure gifted by the perfumed trail.'

"You haven't even held hands with a boy and yet you can come up with this? How?"

"Oh, it's nothing. You have to see my writing journal and you will definitely believe that I am well versed in the arts of love."

"Arts of love? Who uses that?"

"Me. Now come, let's watch Jodha Akbar."

"Again?!"

Kathak

Kurtis and Anarkalis. Has long hair that is half of the time braided. Might also wear a parandi at events. Shayari aur ghazalein, listens to old Bollywood songs late at night under the moon on the terrace. Star gazing, late night deep conversations, vintage clothing, would write you hand written love letters. Knows hindustani music, sings late at night and sometimes in the early hours of dawn. Aankhon mein gehra kajal jise dekh na jane kitne uske aashiq bann gaye, deep eyes that will stare into your soul, loves to wear red lipstick and will wear silver jewellery with every outfit. To win her heart? Take her jhumke shopping. She is the desi pinterest aesthetic. Bases her personality on Sahibjaan from Pakeezah, Anarkali from Mughal-E-Azam, Umrao Jaan and Chandramukhi from Devdas. Has desi aesthetic moodboards on Pinterest and lives like it too minus the havelis and lots of expensive jewellery. If you are a poet, she will end up proposing you.

'जो मेरा नाम अपनी शायरी में अमर कर दे

मरूंगी तो केवल उस शायर के नाम'

"Umrao jaan 2.0 apni pariksha ki taiyari kare aapke non existent premi kavi ya shayar marks nahi dilayenge"

"Tauba tauba sara mood kharab kar diya"

Kuchipudi

Was made to learn dance and music as a child, knows how to play the veena or the sitar well, cannot sing but will play the instrument for you if you ask. Gold jewellery? No. Silver jewellery? No. Pearls? Absolutely! An all rounder, academically brilliant as well as in extra-curriculars, perfectionist and will breakdown at the slightest inconvenience. Loves to go on long walks, sunset photography, has a collection of journals and hauls stationary items. Collects fallen flowers and keeps them inside her books. soft smiles, long artistic fingers that always have ink spots, a small but a close friend group, wishes on flowers, so quiet that you might not her speak at times, notices the minute things about her friends and the people she meets. Looks too long into the mirror and loses herself, has too many questions but will never ask. Has pretty crazy dreams that could become book plots.

"Do you ever stare at your eyes in the mirror for a very long time? Do you feel your reflection change? Those eyes that look back at you... they have so much to say, they carry so many secrets inside them even though at a superficial level, it might seem that your reflection and you are the same, but it's not. When I look at myself in the mirror, I feel it's not me. I am not her nor am I anyone else. I feel I am a part of the galaxies, of stars and planets and of souls -- that I have existed here a long time ago and I have been reborn again for unknown reasons, reasons that somewhere my would would know. Do you not feel the same?"

Kathakali

Athletic, into sports, highly dramatic, can and will recite film dialogues at every situation, has a larger than life attitude, grand gestures and celebrations for her favourite people as well as for herself, always brimming with energy even at 3am, colourful flashy clothes that make her stand distinct from everyone, make-up game on point, a HUGE foodie, takes you to the best eateries and restaurants, indulges in pranks and all sorts of harmless mischief that makes her endearing, expresses everything just with her eyes. You can't say no to her because she will conjure such a facial expression that it would be difficult to say no which is why she gets away with mischief. Will debate about literature and philosophy, has a lot of knowledge about historical texts and scriptures, can easily make you laugh by imitating characters from stories and tales. Will also spam you with her thoughts and opinions on text and if you are in her close friend circle, keep your phone on because she will immerse herself about the latest book she read. Races with kids from her colony and lets them win, gully cricket vali didi, street smart, procrastinates assignments until the deadline is knocking at the door. Knows the secret spots in the city as well as their stories, has the best horror stories to narrate at a campfire.

"I know it's 2am, but is it okay if-"

"Even if I say no, you will tell me, but I am interested. Speak."

"What if all the characters in our epics were us, I mean like us normal human beings who achieved greatness and such divine status because of their work and somehow maybe that was the truth, but with time, we began thinking that we are not capable of becoming like them so we decided that we would take the credit of their hard work and replace it with magical powers and worship them, but not try and become like them? And somehow so many ideal kings, queen, warriors and artists when then look at us from heaven want us to achieve the same level of greatness like them? But they are sad that we think so less of ourselves? I am not denying God's presence though, don't get me wrong on that. I am talking about all the great people from stories that have been passed down to us. I do appreciate the creativity and imagination of the writers and poets involved, but what if we are actually failing to look more deeper into it. What if they want us to go beyond the veil of imagination in those stories and find ourselves in them?"

Manipuri

One word: Ethereal. Doesn't look like she belongs to this world. You saw her first at a waterfall, dressed in white and red shades, mostly prefers pastel shades, makes beautiful flower bouquets, has got a very melodious voice and when she sings by the waterfall with the swans sitting beside her, she appears like a water nymph. Playful eyes, whispers words, will wink and smile at you before disappearing into a run. She walks as if she is floating, got the lightest feet, soft dewy skin, nature's daughter. Sings before the Gods in temples, always has a peacock feather with her, makes one wonder if she is a human or someone divine, wants to live in a cottage overlooking lush green hills.

"Ironic isn't it that beauty, riches, pride, nothing shall exist in the end because we shall go back to mother nature, Prakriti? I shall be ash, a small heap of ash in the future and my stories, my experiences, the beauty which people love to talk about, nothing will exist. Even when humans leave a piece of land, they think it shall be dead and decayed, but they have forgotten Prakriti's nature. She is nourishing and a healer. She shall be the only one remaining."

Mohiniyattam

Loves to sit by a riverbank, serenity, looks at you as if she knows everything about you even about the words you shall speak next, mysterious vibe, doesn't trust anyone easily, lotuses are her favourite. Who is the girl standing waist deep in the river looking at the moon? Loves to wear alta on her hands and feet, wears anklets, longing side glances, perfectly arched eyebrows, dances in the rain, photographs everything, a natural charmer, goes to museums and coffee. Date ideas? Boat rides for evenings. A very private person, doesn't reveal much about herself, contemplates about Life and the Universe, space geek, stars are her friends.

When I look at you, at your great depths, I marvel at the power you have subdued while flowing through the land of Man. Born from the great peaks of mountain ranges, like a young girl who is pulsating with energy, you flow down your father's abode. Were you aware of your strength then? You cut through rocks, found your way through dense forests, and finally emerged into our land. We took you granted, knowing you shall forever exist for us, that you shall always nurture our bodies, our minds and our souls, until we witnessed your dance of death.

I wondered how Lasya, the feminine style of dance, also known as Goddess Parvati's style of dancing could be destructive? You swirled to great heights. With each turn, your colour darkened, absorbing the green from trees, the white from clouds, yellow from the sun, blue from the dawn and purple from sunsets. In the end your colour changed to brown and grey as you engulfed everything we held dear. You ultimately showed your hidden strength that you possesses in the days of girlhood until you heard us wail and weep. Motherhood came back to you, and with time, you began nursing us once again. The city repaired itself, we began learning about the secrets of life and death on your banks and children played with your gentle waters. And then you longed for love, so you advanced towards the sea, merging with its grand form. Once, I used to see it as a way of losing your entire identity, but now I see it as being one. You nourish man in the city and then with your dear love, the mighty sea, you nourish the life that resides inside water. I would like to be something like that.

"Is that why you spend so much time at the river?"

"Yes."

Sattriya

Plays the flute, the most non violent human, will never get angry, calm voice that might lead you to deep sleep. Nobody has seen her even glare at someone. Gold jewellery, squints at the sun, sings devotional songs for Krishna, cannot eat spicy food, lives in the hills, will definitely win if you race against her in the hills, knows quiet spots to appreciate the valleys. Has a great deal of knowledge about herbal medicines, one touch and you will feel that the pain is gone. Has Diy skin care methods ready, gives the best oil massage, cold hands in winter, looks adorable when covered in a shawl, red cheeks that appear like natural blush, makes the best tea.

"Close your eyes, open your ears and your mind too. You might begin to understand the language of the hills. They will send you messages of rain clouds, soft kisses of wintery breeze, fragrance of spring and gently warmth of the sun. Sometimes, if you look closely enough, you might get to know who you are in this world in front of them."

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 ‧͙⁺ ˚*･༓☾　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙◌

I DID IT :D

Even though it's based on dance, but everyone isn't into dance, so i did try my best to make it inclusive and ofc i had to write these paragraphs because I felt more creative lol (just to sum up the vibes maybe that's why) It was a bit tricky to make for Sattriya and Manipuri. I looked up some articles and then some Assam and Manipur tourism videos and also some of theri dance videos too for this. Now I mentioned some of rhe traits and stuff based on the dancing history and the repertoire plus also from the place where it belongs too

Tell me your favorite one and which one you relate to the most.

Shoutout to @remen-nyoodless for the hindi lines

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[cynicesthetic9]

Aight, it's time for kymb-10 love messenger 💌again, cause we all need it in these weird times and the stuff that are circulating around.

Baby guuurrrrrl.

Where do I start!

I find it so cute that you always spoil me with pics of Kylian, like... 💘

And I love it when you use them pick up lines like a pro, they always make me giggle, some of them make me blush 🩷

You're such a kind and sweet girl. You deserve only the best 💕🙏🏻

Love you lots,

Hey my love❤️🥺. I must tell you, you have the best timing in my life. Whenever i am feeling low, you are there with your sweet love messages. Is this indicative of something deep?🤭😩?I feel so blessed to have someone like you❤️. I am happy that my pickup lines bring smiles on your face, that's what I need. Quoting this shayari for you😌..

~Dekha jo ankhon main tumhari, hum duniya bhool baithe....

Ek masoom sa Dil tha, wo bhi tere naam kar baithe

[vikramsharma007]

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When anxiety was great within me, your consolation brought me joy. Psalms 94:19

என் உள்ளத்தில் விசாரங்கள் பெருகுகையில், உம்முடைய ஆறுதல்கள் என் ஆத்துமாவைத் தேற்றுகிறது. சங்கீதம் 94:19

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