Nan already sonne twist nu yaru thonutho tag karoFarina va irukumo![]()


Nan already sonne twist nu yaru thonutho tag karoFarina va irukumo![]()
Naan epadi answer solluven
Apo avungatanoNaan epadi answer solluven![]()
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U tell ans master ji @IRAQI View attachment 342799
I'm waiting game 10 come fastLionit's tough to guess read once again
and make one Coffee
for me
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Namba vazkaye already iapdi eruku
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Idhula inga oruthi vidukathaya potu
Kandupudika solraaa.
Podum mudiyela
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Some say she belongs to nowhere yet carries pieces of everywhere. She moves like a question you can’t fully answer.
Her secret?
Not in her steps.
Not in her smiles.
But in the spaces where you
think she isn't.
So...
Is she the breeze?
The absence?
Or something far more curious?
Who hides behind this untouchable thread of quiet existence....
Let's see who's hiding behind my questionEverything its soo mysterious so maybe
its
@mysteriouzz
Guess the Username:
A Fun Game for Everyone Users and Admins Alike!!!
Put your detective skills to the test! Use the clues provided to uncover hidden usernames. It's all in good fun, and no one's left out both users and
admins are part of the mystery....
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Can you crack the code?
Lets join N hv fun guys !!
New Clue Every 3 Hours!
A fresh question will drop every 3 hours stay sharp!
Your mission: Solve the current clue before the next one arrives.
Once the new question is posted,
it’s too late to
answer the last one...
so don’t wait!!
:
Clue Time —...........???
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In a world that pretends to move forward, there exists one who never truly arrives, yet is never absent. She is neither light nor shadow but something between like the moment just before dawn when colors
aren’t born yet.
You might think you see her:
a drifting feather?a silent ripple?
a forgotten melody in a crowded room?
Maybe. Or maybe just your mind playing tricks.
Her words rarely rush. Her silences speak louder. Where many hold tightly, she lets go. Where many seek noise, she collects echoes. And when life asks, she answers with a simple shrug:
"Evan epadi pona namakku enna? Namma undu, namma
vela undu irupom."
Translate.....
No matter how things go for others, what does it matter to us? We are here, and we have our own work to do."
(Watch the little clip below sometimes a few seconds say what words cannot...)
Some say she belongs to nowhere yet carries pieces of everywhere. She moves like a question you can’t fully answer.
Her secret?
Not in her steps.
Not in her smiles.
But in the spaces where you
think she isn't.
So...
Is she the breeze?
The absence?
Or something far more curious?
Who hides behind this untouchable thread of quiet existence....
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Best of luck guys.!!!!!