"You are loved more by the almighty because of the beauty you hold within ๐งโโ๏ธ."
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"Hitting 800 right๐งโโ๏ธ๐"
Thankyou subs๐.
I hope the motive of this channel,
To fill colours in our life is somehow fullfilling ๐
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Thankyou subs๐.
I hope the motive of this channel,
To fill colours in our life is somehow fullfilling ๐
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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For one week straight you guys want me to post๐ฆ
Anonymous Poll
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Quotes on a theme decided by y'all๐ธ
Day1 of FACTS WEEKโจ
When butterfly sits on your hand they are able to taste the minerals and salt by using chemoreceptors on their feet๐ฆ๐ธ
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
When butterfly sits on your hand they are able to taste the minerals and salt by using chemoreceptors on their feet๐ฆ๐ธ
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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Day2 of Facts weekโ
Among the noise of thousands of squawking birds,
a penguin can recognize its mateโs unique call๐ญ๐ซถ๐ป.
Each pair develops a distinct vocal signatureโsomething like a fingerprint made of sound
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
Among the noise of thousands of squawking birds,
a penguin can recognize its mateโs unique call๐ญ๐ซถ๐ป.
Each pair develops a distinct vocal signatureโsomething like a fingerprint made of sound
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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Forwarded from ForsakenHeart...๐ค๐
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โWhen care speaks louder than egoโฆ thatโs pure (24k) love...๐๐คโ
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ForsakenHeart...๐ค๐
โWhen care speaks louder than egoโฆ thatโs pure (24k) love...๐๐คโ
This video is posted with the pure intention that ,"little things matter the most.Love is just pure and natural.There is no so called EGO in it."There is no bowing down cause even when you bow down love lifts both of you together many more times.i guess i was able to explain my point more or less.
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Forwarded from Life in flux
Whatโs Their Fault?
Born.
Dumped.
Ignored.
Whatโs their fault?
Thrown out
Love-starved,soul-cracked.
No love. No care.
Just silence. Just air.
And vultures smell it
They circle, they feed,
Throw โI love youโ like bait,
End with greed.
They flash candy,
Fake love,
Sweet talk,
Till it burns down to lust.
And even in childhood,
Those โgrownupsโ
Who should protect
They look with dirty eyes instead.
She doesnโt know whom to trust
Her voice feels like a burden
predators cash in
On her silence
On her loneliness.
No bond, no shield, no safe arms
Parents never notice,
Never see.
I FUCKING HATE THIS.
Why make a child
If you canโt fucking raise one?
Why call yourself parent,
When is your absence the first wound?
Why call it life,
If you treat it like prey?
Itโs not their fault.
Not their blame.
We built the trap.
We lit the flame.
A child needs love
Not scars.
Not cages.
Not vultures in human faces
Shame on you
as a parent.
Why?
WHY do you always
try to silence your children
when they ask?
When they ask about sex.
About bodies.
About touch.
About the things they already FEEL.
Why shut them up?
Why donโt you TEACH?
In your OWN language
with your OWN mouth
with honesty
with clarity?
Why hide?
Why fear?
Why let shame choke you?
You call yourself parent.
You call yourself elder.
You call yourself teacher,
guardian, protector.
But when the child needs
TRUTH
you turn away.
You leave them to the streets.
You leave them to the vultures.
You leave them to whispers in the dark.
To lies.
To exploitation.
To silence.
Why?
Why?
WHY?
I have never seen
someone talk to their child
about sex with confidence,
with clarity,
with CARE.
And then you wonder
why they fall.
Why they break.
Why they bleed.
Itโs YOUR silence.
YOUR fear.
YOUR shame.
And the child pays the price.
So tell me
Whatโs their fault?
WHATโS THEIR FAULT?
Born.
Dumped.
Ignored.
Whatโs their fault?
Thrown out
Love-starved,soul-cracked.
No love. No care.
Just silence. Just air.
And vultures smell it
They circle, they feed,
Throw โI love youโ like bait,
End with greed.
They flash candy,
Fake love,
Sweet talk,
Till it burns down to lust.
And even in childhood,
Those โgrownupsโ
Who should protect
They look with dirty eyes instead.
She doesnโt know whom to trust
Her voice feels like a burden
predators cash in
On her silence
On her loneliness.
No bond, no shield, no safe arms
Parents never notice,
Never see.
I FUCKING HATE THIS.
Why make a child
If you canโt fucking raise one?
Why call yourself parent,
When is your absence the first wound?
Why call it life,
If you treat it like prey?
Itโs not their fault.
Not their blame.
We built the trap.
We lit the flame.
A child needs love
Not scars.
Not cages.
Not vultures in human faces
Shame on you
as a parent.
Why?
WHY do you always
try to silence your children
when they ask?
When they ask about sex.
About bodies.
About touch.
About the things they already FEEL.
Why shut them up?
Why donโt you TEACH?
In your OWN language
with your OWN mouth
with honesty
with clarity?
Why hide?
Why fear?
Why let shame choke you?
You call yourself parent.
You call yourself elder.
You call yourself teacher,
guardian, protector.
But when the child needs
TRUTH
you turn away.
You leave them to the streets.
You leave them to the vultures.
You leave them to whispers in the dark.
To lies.
To exploitation.
To silence.
Why?
Why?
WHY?
I have never seen
someone talk to their child
about sex with confidence,
with clarity,
with CARE.
And then you wonder
why they fall.
Why they break.
Why they bleed.
Itโs YOUR silence.
YOUR fear.
YOUR shame.
And the child pays the price.
So tell me
Whatโs their fault?
WHATโS THEIR FAULT?
โค2๐ฅ2โก1
Day 3 of Facts weekโ
"Group of owls is called parliament๐ถโ๐ซ."
Who is a part of this parliament?๐ฆ
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
"Group of owls is called parliament๐ถโ๐ซ."
Who is a part of this parliament?๐ฆ
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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Forwarded from Echoes at midnight
Nature and Human
The ocean holds secrets โ so does our mind.
The birds like to feel free and fly โ so does our heart.
The trees shed their leaves to grow again โ so do we after pain.
The moon hides behind clouds โ so do we behind smiles.
The animals hunt others โ so do humans, for jealousy, envy, hatred.
The swans long for love โ so does our body.
The mountains stand still in storms โ so do we when life tests us.
The nature wants peace by hook or crook โ so does our soul.
The lion can kill without thinking โ so can we, in anger.
The river keeps flowing even when rocks block its way โ
so do we, carrying wounds, yet moving on.
The sun burns every day to give light โ
so do we, to keep others warm while we melt inside.
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The ocean holds secrets โ so does our mind.
The birds like to feel free and fly โ so does our heart.
The trees shed their leaves to grow again โ so do we after pain.
The moon hides behind clouds โ so do we behind smiles.
The animals hunt others โ so do humans, for jealousy, envy, hatred.
The swans long for love โ so does our body.
The mountains stand still in storms โ so do we when life tests us.
The nature wants peace by hook or crook โ so does our soul.
The lion can kill without thinking โ so can we, in anger.
The river keeps flowing even when rocks block its way โ
so do we, carrying wounds, yet moving on.
The sun burns every day to give light โ
so do we, to keep others warm while we melt inside.
๐ฆ
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Day 4 of FACTS WEEKโ
A species of penguines find and collect pebbles. The finest pebble that he gets ,is gifted to the female.If the female accepts it,they start a family together๐ง.
I am not obssesed with penguines but this is so romantic๐ญ๐ซถ๐ป
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
A species of penguines find and collect pebbles. The finest pebble that he gets ,is gifted to the female.If the female accepts it,they start a family together๐ง.
I am not obssesed with penguines but this is so romantic๐ญ๐ซถ๐ป
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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Day5 of Facts weekโ
Sea otters hold their hands while sleeping to avoid themselves from driftingโค๏ธ.
Isn't it a WOW๐ฅน?
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
Sea otters hold their hands while sleeping to avoid themselves from driftingโค๏ธ.
Isn't it a WOW๐ฅน?
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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As she stood under the shower, with a red stream flowing down the drain,
it was not only her body being washed, but also the innocence, love, faith, and trust within her.
She scratched her hands;
her feet were trembling,
and her face showed no colour except white.
It was not her eyes that were hurting, but her heart that was crying.
She could not think of anything.
Was she the same girl who had once been sensitive and soft toward beings in pain?
And today, she stood before herself as a murderer.
She had killed the love of her lifeโthe man she had once boldly declared before everyone,
โMy father is the hero of my life.โ
The more she thought, the more she hated.
A wave of anger, rage, disgust, and pain ran through her, adding to her miserable condition.
A frustrated feeling choked her when the face of her best friend came in front of her.
She was not afraid of imprisonment, but of facing her better halfโher friend, her best friend for life.
She had killed a rapist.
She had killed her love for him. She was ashamed to be called his daughter now.
She felt insulted even to pray for his soul.
He was free now, but she was just a body existingโno longer alive.
~Tanu<3
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
it was not only her body being washed, but also the innocence, love, faith, and trust within her.
She scratched her hands;
her feet were trembling,
and her face showed no colour except white.
It was not her eyes that were hurting, but her heart that was crying.
She could not think of anything.
Was she the same girl who had once been sensitive and soft toward beings in pain?
And today, she stood before herself as a murderer.
She had killed the love of her lifeโthe man she had once boldly declared before everyone,
โMy father is the hero of my life.โ
The more she thought, the more she hated.
A wave of anger, rage, disgust, and pain ran through her, adding to her miserable condition.
A frustrated feeling choked her when the face of her best friend came in front of her.
She was not afraid of imprisonment, but of facing her better halfโher friend, her best friend for life.
She had killed a rapist.
She had killed her love for him. She was ashamed to be called his daughter now.
She felt insulted even to pray for his soul.
He was free now, but she was just a body existingโno longer alive.
~Tanu<3
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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Day 6 of Facts weekโ
Crows are very intelligent๐ง .
They can remember human faces๐.
They remember the vibe with humans๐ธ.
If you are good to them there are cases where crows were seen giving white pebbles to humans๐
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
Crows are very intelligent๐ง .
They can remember human faces๐.
They remember the vibe with humans๐ธ.
If you are good to them there are cases where crows were seen giving white pebbles to humans๐
@Growingbytes๐ฆ๐ฆ
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Dying as a legend is far way better than dying with regret
Just like living with meaning is far way better than just existing
Explanation
People say they fear nothing but they fear death, but what does death has that they hear it? Is it because they wouldn't be able to live? Or because they have regrets that they would have to face in the end?
The raw truth is most people has regrets, everyone does but the courage to improve upon is something which is not found in everyone
Some fear that they would have regrets while dying and some die because they don't have any regrets while dying because they know they've been best for themselves and courage to take actions.
Same way most people just exist and only a few live with meaning
Life is meant to live and not to survive
0eath is a conclusion to life and not the opposite of it, power lies in accepting yourself and removing everything that pushes your peace away.
Only thing matters is what you've done
Actions or procrastination?
Peace or revenge?
Bravery or cowardness?
Forgiveness or no peace?
And so many things because they can't coexist together.
Just like living with meaning is far way better than just existing
Explanation
People say they fear nothing but they fear death, but what does death has that they hear it? Is it because they wouldn't be able to live? Or because they have regrets that they would have to face in the end?
The raw truth is most people has regrets, everyone does but the courage to improve upon is something which is not found in everyone
Some fear that they would have regrets while dying and some die because they don't have any regrets while dying because they know they've been best for themselves and courage to take actions.
Same way most people just exist and only a few live with meaning
Life is meant to live and not to survive
0eath is a conclusion to life and not the opposite of it, power lies in accepting yourself and removing everything that pushes your peace away.
Only thing matters is what you've done
Actions or procrastination?
Peace or revenge?
Bravery or cowardness?
Forgiveness or no peace?
And so many things because they can't coexist together.
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