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Pyaaraa Singh Namdhari
Nature
Burnt sky
The horizon burns golden, purple, and red as if it was burnt and forged from fire of the gods.
Whispers of the Ancient Hills
The sun softens, draping mountains in layers of mist. Ageless, infinite, and wise — the hills watch silently, keepers of secrets older than time.
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