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    📜 The Final Innings: A Tribute to Virat Kohli 🏏

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    In Delhi’s lanes, a boy once dreamed,

    With bat in hand, his eyes, they gleamed.

    From gully cricket to global fame,

    đŸ”Ĩ Virat Kohli etched his name. đŸ”Ĩ

    A debutant in whites, he stood tall,

    Facing pace, spin, and the crowd’s call.

    With every stroke, a story told,

    In cricket’s annals, his legacy bold.

    👑 The Captain Fearless, leading the fight

    🏆 40 Test wins — a nation’s delight.

    đŸ’¯ 7 Double Tons — while leading the side,

    In foreign lands, he turned the tide.

    📅 In 2016 & 2017 — what a run!

    đŸ’Ĩ 1000+ Test runs, each year done.

    Against Aussies, a warrior’s tale,

    9 Test centuries — he did not fail.

    From Tendulkar’s heir to a legend anew,

    With 30 Test tons, his greatness grew.

    And in white-ball games, he left no doubt —

    đŸŽ¯ “Chase Master” — what it’s all about.

    Off the pitch, a partner & dad,

    With @AnushkaSharma — a journey so glad.

    Kindness, fitness, grit, and style —

    A complete icon, mile after mile.

    đŸ§ĸ Now he retires from the Test game,

    But his roar lives on, just the same.

    Legends like him never truly part,

    They live forever — in every heart. â¤ī¸

    🙏 Thank You, Virat Kohli, for the fire and flair.

    For inspiring millions, everywhere.

    You gave us more than stats or wins —

    You gave us belief — again and again.

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    Thakur Ramakrishna’s Tapestry of Disciples

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    In a garden of souls, diverse and true,

    Thakur Ramakrishna’s wisdom grew.

    A tapestry woven with threads of grace,

    Disciples gathered in his sacred embrace.

    M’s devotion, like a silent stream,

    Reflecting Thakur’s radiance, a luminous dream.

    Gospel of Ramakrishna, his pen set free,

    Sharing the saint’s words for all to see.

    Sarada Devi, Holy Mother so kind,

    Thakur’s spiritual consort, heart and mind.

    Silent strength, her presence pure,

    Guiding disciples to endure.

    Vivid is the memory of Rakhal’s devotion,

    Swami Brahmananda, in tranquil motion.

    First among equals, a spiritual guide,

    Thakur’s love forever by his side.

    Virtuous Premananda, his heart a shrine,

    Singing Thakur’s glories, the Divine.

    Rishi-like, he taught in silent verse,

    Ramakrishna’s essence, a universal curse.

    Reminiscent of Thakur’s ecstasies rare,

    Swami Vivekananda, his soul laid bare.

    Igniting minds at the Parliament’s stage,

    A new era dawning, wisdom’s age.

    Yogin Ma, in solitude’s retreat,

    Her meditation pure, her devotion complete.

    Thakur’s teachings, her guiding light,

    A beacon through day and night.

    Abhedananda, explorer of the mind,

    Seeking truths beyond confines.

    Thakur’s conversations, a treasure trove,

    In Vedanta’s ocean, he dove.

    Niranjanananda, humility’s grace,

    A life of service, a steady pace.

    Thakur’s compassion, a flame inside,

    In every action, he’d confide.

    Sister Nivedita, a devotee so ardent,

    Thakur’s ideals in her heart were sent.

    Education, service, her life’s creed,

    Following his call with fiery speed.

    From East to West, disciples dispersed,

    Thakur’s wisdom shared, revered, and nursed.

    A lineage formed, a spiritual stream,

    Whispering truths like a timeless dream.

    In the realm of spirit, their souls entwined,

    Guided by Thakur’s love, refined.

    Interactions profound, a tapestry’s art,

    A symphony played in each disciple’s heart.

    A title bestowed, a legacy told,

    “Whispers of Wisdom,” stories unfold.

    Thakur Ramakrishna’s disciples’ grace,

    In every moment, their spirits embrace.

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    In the Need for Vitamin for Our Body’s Growth, Part II

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    Vitamin B9,

    For DNA’s synthesis and red blood cell creation,

    It’s essential for growth and proper division.

    In pregnancy, it’s a crucial foundation,

    For neural tube development, it’s a provision.

    Beans, lentils, spinach green,

    Asparagus and citrus fruits,

    Include avocado in your diet,

    For Vitamin B9’s health pursuits.

    Vitamin B12,

    Nerve health’s guardian, it’s a must,

    And DNA synthesis, it’s a key player.

    With its absence, fatigue you’ll trust,

    And memory loss might become a layer.

    Dairy products, eggs, and meat,

    Fortified foods lend their aid.

    For Vitamin B12’s intake,

    In a balanced diet, they’re laid.

    Vitamin C,

    The sun’s blessing, in its grace,

    We receive Vitamin C’s embrace.

    For skin and immune system’s pace,

    It’s essential, keep up the chase.

    In its absence, scurvy appears,

    So eat fruits, veggies, and berries.

    Citrus, strawberries, and bell peppers,

    To keep your health worries at bay, unworried.

    Vitamin D,

    From the sun’s radiant light,

    Vitamin D shines ever bright.

    For bone health and strength’s might,

    It’s necessary, for day and night.

    Lack of Vitamin D leads to weak bones,

    So soak in the sun, don’t fret.

    Fatty fish, eggs, and fortified milk,

    Ensure you won’t easily forget.

    Vitamin E,

    For dry skin and eyes, it’s balm,

    And antioxidants it brings to calm.

    In immune function, it’s a healing psalm,

    For cell protection, like a soothing palm.

    Almonds, sunflower seeds,

    And spinach’s green embrace,

    Avocado and nuts, a healthful feast,

    With Vitamin E’s grace, you’ll keep pace.

    Vitamin K,

    Blood clotting’s friend, it’s known,

    And bone health, it helps to hone.

    For wound healing, it’s clearly shown,

    Aiding in issues, both big and prone.

    Leafy greens, broccoli’s might,

    And spinach, a vital part,

    Eat your greens, both day and night,

    For Vitamin K’s supportive art.

    With these vitamins in your stride,

    In a balanced diet, they abide.

    Health and wellness, they provide,

    Nourishing your body, far and wide.

    Remember, moderation is key,

    In all that you eat and see.

    For a healthy, vibrant life to be,

    Embrace these vitamins, naturally.

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