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π‘Šπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œπ‘€π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘’π‘›π‘ π‘Žπ‘–π‘‘ 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝐼'π‘š π‘Žπ‘“π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦ (: More

*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘Šπ»π΄π‘‡ 𝐼𝐹| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝐼𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐸 π»πΈπ΄π‘‰π‘Œ 𝑅𝐴𝐼𝑁| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘Šπ»πΈπ‘ 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑅𝐴𝐼𝑁𝐷𝑅𝑂𝑃𝑆 𝐹𝐴𝐿𝐿| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝐹𝐴𝐾𝐸 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ˆπ‘π‘‡πΌπ‘‡πΏπΈπ· 1| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ˆπ‘π‘‡πΌπ‘‡πΏπΈπ· 2| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ˆπ‘π‘‡πΌπ‘‡πΏπΈπ· 3| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ˆπ‘π‘‡πΌπ‘‡πΏπΈπ· 4| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ˆπ‘π‘‡πΌπ‘‡πΏπΈπ· 5| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝐼𝑇'𝑆 𝐴𝐿𝐿 𝐼𝑀𝐴𝐺𝐼𝑁𝐸𝐷 π΅π‘Œ 𝑀𝐸| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ˆπ‘π‘‡πΌπ‘‡πΏπΈπ· 6| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝑁𝑂 𝐼 𝐷𝑂𝑁'𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑆𝑆 π‘Œπ‘‚π‘ˆ| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘Šπ»πΈπ‘…πΈ 𝐴𝑅𝐸 π‘ŠπΈ 𝐻𝐸𝐴𝐷𝐼𝑁𝐺?| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π΄π‘Šπ΄π‘Œ 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑀 𝑇𝐻𝐸 π‘‡π‘‚π‘Šπ‘| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝐹𝑅𝐸𝐸 𝐿𝐼𝐾𝐸 𝐴 πΉπΏπ‘ŒπΌπ‘πΊ 𝐡𝐼𝑅𝐷| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ˆπ‘π‘‡πΌπ‘‡πΏπΈπ· 7| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π΅π‘ˆπ‘‡ π‘Œπ‘‚π‘ˆ 𝐷𝑂𝑁'𝑇 𝐢𝑂𝑀𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸 π΄π‘π‘Œπ‘€π‘‚π‘…πΈ| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝐷𝐸𝑆𝐼𝑅𝐸 𝐼𝑆 𝑁𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑅 πΉπ‘ˆπΏπΉπΌπΏπΏπΈπ·| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝑆𝐸𝐢𝑅𝐸𝑇 | β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘Šπ΄πΌπ‘‡πΌπ‘πΊ 𝐹𝑂𝑅 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 π·π΄π‘Œ| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |𝑇𝐻𝐸 πΆπ‘ˆπ‘…π‘†πΈ 𝑂𝐹 π‘ˆπ‘…π΅π΄π‘πΌπ‘π΄π‘‡πΌπ‘‚π‘| β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ŠπΈ'𝑅𝐸 𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐹𝑅𝐼𝐸𝑁𝐷𝑆 π΄π‘π‘Œπ‘€π‘‚π‘…πΈ | β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*
*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π‘ŠπΌπΏπΏ π‘‡π»πΈπ‘Œ 𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑅 𝑀𝐸𝐸𝑇 𝐴𝐺𝐴𝐼𝑁 ? | β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*

*β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ |π΅π‘ˆπ‘†π‘Œ 𝐾𝑂𝐿𝐾𝐴𝑇𝐴'𝑆 𝐼𝑀𝐴𝐺𝐸 | β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*

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By Aestheticallyblue__

At the end of the day; in the falling afternoon,
Kolkata city is very busy.
Students returning from school are making their way to coaching classes,
Tired employees are returning home..
The aroma wafts from the food stalls,
Birds are coming back to their nests.
A gentle breeze is blowing;
Public buses are all crowded.
Life doesn't stop here at all.
But to capture this moving life;
Forgetting everything I'm standing here with a camera in my hand..

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